http://slow.writerscafe.org/Stephie204 The original writings of author Stephie204 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028734 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He loves me,I pluck a petal,of course he does, why am I doubting ithe loves me not,another one falls,but he never says a word,he loves me,the third petal flitters to my feet, then again, he does looks at me an awful lot,he loves me not,another petal gone,for goodness sake,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/454388/ Where can you go, when theres no where left,when life is shifting before you,when you get left behind,whith your heart broken into pieces,you turn back around,and rewind to where you started,whether it was where you first walked,or where you spoke your first word,Where you can forget.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/454257/ Lying in the autumn grass, surrounded by leavesstaring at the clouds,a swirling breeze tickles my face.The rain has passed, a rainbow imitates me,relaxing on the sky, as I doze on the grass.I wish for this moment to never end,but whats the use when there's so much to do,so much to see... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/453349/ Tears, do not wipe them awayThough they can come at the worst timesand embarrass you like nothing else canthey are your friends.Believe it or nottears are cleaning the sorrows off your bodyshedding off stress, unwanted emotions.Your still unconvinced, but realize they do help.Tears a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/453340/ My imagination gets the best of meas I settle down on the couchclosing my eyes,my mind wanders first to Francewhere I stare up at the Eiffel Towerstanding proud and tall.My mind is still going, not breaking a sweatNext stop is my air balloon ridewhere I float silently above the Earth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452677/ You can't buy the love of your lifebut you can buy cake, which is much better http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452554/ Writers blockwhat a horible lock to have on the mindTo find the keyinspiration is certainly neededoceans and sunsets will always dobut there must be moreto lure the mind towards originalityWriters block is like a fatal diseasekilling off your every emotionexcept f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452551/ We all say we carebut is it true?Ice caps are still melting,Polar bears are still dying,Many don't trust the wild life funds,paranoid, thinking their money will not go to such a causebut to save our polar bears, not to mention our planetwon't we have to come together and be trustingg.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452340/ I'm losing you, I can understand thatfrom what, I need an explanationI hug you, try to cheer you upget that grin I adoreI hug you until my arms go stiffand yet I can still feelbit by bitthat I'm losing youwhat should I do to make you stayto make you laugh, to make you smileI'm .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452148/ You know your my love when you catch me looking at you,I quickly draw my attention to the interesting locker doorYou know your my lovewhen I fall asleep in class,and whisper your name over and overYou know your my lovewhen I finally get the guts to speak to youI know I'm your love .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/452138/ What is the most excitingly awesomely awesome thing about me?In Under Fifty Words?Is there a time limit too?READ THIS FAST!I adore tongues twisters,Stephie stomped on several stallions Stephie says Sally collecting seashells down by the seashoreshould go ship her shy self to Serbi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451834/ When do we discover who we are?Where?How?Is it when we are young?When we have so many possibilities and small responsibilities?Or when we are older and wiser?When we have experience behind us and the present with us?The young are meant to dream, to discover what we want to beNot as a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451821/ Sitting above me, giving me lightit glares menacingly down from its shadeguarding my sensitive eyes.flickering, the bulb threatens meI can't finish without it, it knows thatoff it goes, on it goesI must finish my poem, before the lamp diesa moth floats by the bulbslapping it with the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451807/ Pray for the hungry, Pray for the homeless,Pray for the sick, and Pray for the lonely,Pray for those in battle, and Pray for those who have been,For they risk their lives to protect us.Pray for needy, and Pray for the wealthy,For riches can get the best of us.Pray for your country, Pray .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451693/ Its about how doing a small nice thing can turn into something bigger. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451689/ Poem about the end of summer. Everyone is enjoying the final days before school. Hope ya like it! :] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephie204/451370/