http://slow.writerscafe.org/ArielRiot The original writings of author Kayte Anne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776062727 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Red lipstick kisses litter the mirror,Where I stand, casting liesInto eyes in the moonlit night. The retinaOf time’s mirror has left me here,Layers of soul being bruised, and onion-skins Being peeled away. I life the sheetTo reveal my body, so alive wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/468505/ Taken from the song "Lead Me to the Cross" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/468503/ Nothing I still feel (I've fixed the relationship with my father that was once broken) but it was a legitimate and hard feeling for me (as well as probably him) and I wanted to upload it for that reason. (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/468502/ A persona poem, from the view of a woman who is losing her husband to cancer and is selling their once-prized possessions in a yard sale. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/453974/ A poem written on the airplane back home from Florida, about my experiences with eating disorders & mirrors, both with myself and those I care for. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/453572/ A letter to an ex boyfriend who I cared deeply for.../: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/453567/ My take on the American Sonnet. Written at Atlantic Center for the Arts, for Terrence Hayes' class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/453565/ A letter to the child I would have, if my sexuality was not such a tangled battlefield, if I could simply concern myself only with the ways of men, if I could always concern myself whatsoever with sex, if the thought did not repulse me so. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArielRiot/453564/