http://slow.writerscafe.org/naturecocoa The original writings of author Mirabel Gibson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776278106 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I was young when I realized I was different. Not in the sense you would think. I just could not get past the fact that I was supposed to do something with my life. I thought I was special. Maybe not. Because now, I don't feel special. Not at all. I have actually taken to wishing my life was worse ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1494071/ just kinda letting it out...life lucks right now... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1318528/ Tears of sadnessThey fallThey shatter on the groundJust like your heartYou turn to stoneYou can't breathYou can't moveThe only thingYou can doIs cryFor painFor lossFor heartbreakBecause you have toBecause you need toBecause that is all that is leftThe only thing left of youIs yourTears http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1245941/ All of my poemsHave a title A one word titleAll of my poemsMay be differentBut they all haveA one word titleAll of my poemsAre randomBut their one thing In common isA one word title http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1242363/ PixiesCousins of FaeriesTiny and Spiteful MischievousPixiesLight and airyIgnorant yet SightfulPixies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1242359/ Hello, CactusSo sharpSo greenIn every needle I see a gleamThat gleam of hopeSomeone will prickA fingerA twinge of painA tinge of delight for CactusIt's orangePinkYellowFlowerThe only beauty of its kindHello, Cactus http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1242358/ Nothing to enterNothing to seeNot sure I should do thisBut that's just meBecause normallyI don't have writers blockWhich meansThe thing you have when you don't know What to write aboutSo I'm writing about The NothingAnd the Nothing is writing about meOr maybe it's notBecause if the Nothing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1190704/ Everyone has their secretsEveryone has their waysGood things happen to everyoneBut everyone has their bad daysEveryone has their dark sideEveryone could be goodAlthough everyone talks about everyone As if they themselves weren't part of everyoneSo everyone, lets get this straight.Who the heck i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1190686/ StarsBright up in the skyWay, way up highThey sit silentlyWatching us through the nightHeavens messengers, they shineUnfaltering, UnfailingWithout them so many storiesWould all be lostSo they help us when we are lostGuiding us through the night 'Till the day is doneDone with the stars http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1186990/ Face Palms are for everyone.What do you do when someone does something weird or funny? Face Palm.What do you do when someone fails?Face Palm.What do I do all the time?Face Palms.What is this poem?A failure.Which results in?Face Palms! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1186985/ Green glowsGlows to beTo be a healerHealer for the tallTall treesTrees that burnBurn from the handsThe hands of humanHuman fireFire that chokesChokes the treesTrees that burnBurns are healed Healed by the power-The power of Green. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naturecocoa/1186977/