http://slow.writerscafe.org/JohnMcGrael The original writings of author John McGrael en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775987042 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 i think its done... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/499557/ another short poem, dont usually write 'em short so enjoy this one, haha http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/498640/ a short poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/498635/ free verse, sort of a spoken word feel http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/498617/ originally called, "Can You?", its precursor was published on this website a couple of months ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/498612/ a poem, its not that long, just read it instead of this description, hahaha http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/498608/ a short story i originally wrote for the "your story" contest in writers digest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/457594/       Oh, the memories, the memories...                That tree that he would climb,                That playground.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/454971/ poem i sat down and wrote today, inspired by a picture i saw of a teenager with her head in her hands literally just sat down and wrote it, first draft, tell me what you think this poem is really dark, im warning you so if you dont like dark stuff, j http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/449424/ just a story i sat down and wrote yesterday http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/411636/ One night while I was dreaming,A tree grew in my mind.Though little but a seedling,I took refuge in its pines. On the morrow, cold and dreary, whilst walking through my thoughts,My eyes stuck on a seedling, so I walked towards its lot.Then my thoughts were thinking, "how stra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JohnMcGrael/409022/