http://slow.writerscafe.org/PenguinChild The original writings of author PenguinChild en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050677 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Meet Gwyneth, HRH the Duchess of Sussex. She is a daddy's girl. A princess. She always gets her way, no matter the cost. She about to divorce from the royal family and doesn't mind sabotaging them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/1187065/ We are consumed daily with technology. What happens when the technology takes over? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/1012445/ If there is a window to smash in my way of youLet me smash it Let my dream be lived,Divide the fake and the real If there is a crowd so barbaric that it must be pushed to find youLet me pushLet yourself free from a world of labelTrust an instinct which brings me to me kne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/484491/ I wrote this piece a few yars ago when i was traveling on the bus through the praries. It was summer. the sun had set and a full, bright, corn orange moon was to my left. It was so beautiful, then I got to thinking, no matter where you are in the world t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482845/ -Time-Its entityQueen of the civilizedWon't forgive, can forgiveWhat happens in ten seconds, Will be instituted into the pastPast grows--> further awayRe-live, uncover, understand, yesBut never turn it aroundYou can’t save timeAren&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482843/ This is anger to say the least... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482842/ Flower on the verge, I wanted to growFlower on the verge,I needed to knowI had coloursI had dreamsIf the sun came out,I cried for its beams Flower on the vergeYoung shy and wildFlower on the vergeWith the heart of a childFlower on the vergeTo see the sunTo feel the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482625/ I wrote this a while ago and I know the rhyming is quite basic, but my friends seem to like it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482622/ I wrote this at at time in in my life when i smoked and I was quite young and everyone asked why I smoked. I was going through a tough time in life and nicotine seemed to be a great way to make sense of the world. I felt more obligated to express myself w http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenguinChild/482617/