http://slow.writerscafe.org/toastybob The original writings of author Tyler en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024876 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1382579/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1335131/ Poem for HJPEV http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1335126/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1268027/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1254374/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1251453/ Apologies to Robert Frost. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1248261/ We were both there then,Filtering words through humid airThat warned us not to hope,This time, for an accident--We both saw it burning,Both felt the ashes brush our skin, as if inConsolation or apology, as they fell,As we fell to our knees. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1248255/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1231475/ Along the city’s second longest streetAt the end of its second longest monthWalked a woman, in plaid,Lugging an incongruous antique lampToward the sun.In the desert, the dunes,The piles of grains of sand,Are constantly rearranged, Redistributed, reconciled by the winds--Are, in short, in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1216127/ How many authors,Unearthly meticulous,Have left us symbols in scarves; or, say,Surreptitiously submerged in salad dressing,The idea of the priest confessing;Clues folded carefully between innocuous lines,So carefully that in ten thousand pairs of eyes,Not one perceives the crease?And what kind of be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1198781/ All credit to http://www.writerscafe.org/kmitchell0321 for "Crossroads," http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/kmitchell0321/1178634/ the original story of which this is an erasure. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1181244/ Please pardon the pun in line 11. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toastybob/1172828/