http://slow.writerscafe.org/francisekene The original writings of author francis en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010182 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What now can i do to your read requests. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/2111873/ WHO MADE US B******S.WHY ARE WE BLAMED FOR WHAT WE DID NOT DOCAST AWAY THAN A LIKE A VIRAL DISEASEREJECTED BY A SOCIETY THAT SHOULD HAVE CAREDAND LEFT TO THE CRUEL HANDS OF FATE.WAS IT OUR FAULT THAT OUR MOTHERS WERE WOMEN OF EASY VIRTUESOPENING HER LEGS FOR EVERY DICK AND HARRY THAT CROSSES HER PAT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1596943/ SHE’S PROBLEM I cannot fathomHow two opposite things can happenAnd yet we all agree She groans in pain With tears on her eyesBitting her lipsHer head eying the pans Ouch!ouch!!ouch!!!She screamsMy thighs would rip apart She complainsGo slowlyShe a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1318431/ THERE WAS NO TRACE OF LIGHTI WAS THE ONLY ONE IN THE WORLDMY HANDS SHAKING IN FEARMY FEET TREMBLING IN COLDCOULD I BE DEAD?I ASKEDPERHAPS THIS IS THE UNDERWORLD I GUESSEDTHEN I SAW SOMETHINGPERHAPS SOMEONEANGELS IN BLACKWITH FINGERS TWICE THEIR HANDSTEETH DRIPPING FROM BLOODHUNGRY LOOKING ANIMALSSTA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1157868/ EVEN AS A YOUNG MAN OF TWENTYI THOUGHT I HAD FOUND A WIFETO LOVE AND TO HOLD UNTIL THE LAST DAY WHEN WE LET GOALL WE HAD JUST YESTERDAYI WALKED HER DOWN THE ROADDEFENDING HER LIKE A SHIELDINTRODUCED MYSELF TO HER DADHOPING TO WALK HER DOWN THE AISLE SOMEDAYLOVE IS BLIND I WOULD SAYSHE PRETENDED ALL .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1157298/ I MERRIED ALL NIGHT LONGWITHOUT THOUGHTS OF TOMORROWI HAD ENOUGH TIME I THOUGHTAND TIME RAN AS FAST AS IT COULDTHERE I LAID ON MY BEDREMEMBERING THE DAYS OF MY YOUTHTHOSE THINGS THAT AMUSED MEBUT MAKES ZERO SENSE NOWI LOOKED UP TO THE SKYGAZING AT THE IMAGES OF THE CLOUDGET ME OUT OF HERE I SCREAMED.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1157277/ sometimes when we try to make things better it only gets worse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1149201/ THOUGHT I COULD GET INVOLVED IN THE WAR AGAINST RACISM http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1146862/ mahadoom is an igbo word for university and as a nigerian i decided to colour the poem with a little igbo spices.the poem describes the university as a place of freedom yet could destroy a person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/francisekene/1146716/