http://slow.writerscafe.org/Samuelsmith The original writings of author Samuel Jack en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985154 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A little obvious one stanza banger. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/2068636/ A love discovered lost. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1307094/ New Year ponderings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1291677/ Make up sex is the best. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1286843/ I am a liberal myself........surrounded by passionate fools! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1285550/ Political venting session. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1282215/ A poem about most people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1282194/ She sits in Her room, making up, Creative things?  Destructive things. lies to fling,  weapons to swing. A pile of used relationships in the cornerLittle jewled bits of misery, used to adorn herWhen she's saved up enough, they'll be weavedinto a cloakcovering her f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1208640/ I always wanted to do a fantasy novel based on an assassin. This is a mixture of renaissance England and Italy at the mo, changes abound! Stas the assassin is the main character. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1203804/ Chapter one of my assassin fantasy novel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1203801/ Short poem on enjoying the simple things in life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1201836/ Trying out poetry based on a character I'm developing for a book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1199450/ War poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1197626/ A human spies its own reflection, it's lying right there in the mirror. Behind those doe eyes moves a cold slither,Innocence painted over a complex moving mass.Perhaps the seeing of oneself is too much a mock meeting, pushing more out then you ever would normally, excessive tenderness and an eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1196252/ A presence is senseddark shadow falls over me the moon is looming http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1193133/ Self esteemLike sun beamsA hollow dream http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1192613/ Humanity again, my soap box is rather worn these days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1190750/ Fun with my son http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1189801/ The seeds were set. Put a-shaking in the ground Success was not certain an effect often found Many different outcomesStunted or full growth transferring will power amounts to sullen hope The wanting is what drives it But doesn't make it so Up your tools Ignore the f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1189378/ Bit of a rant about my views on religion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1189327/ My love of languages is in this one, but more so my love of ALL human beings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188661/ Bits of real dreams and made up bits to make it Interesting http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188346/ About a person who needs constant music to drown out his thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188303/ A little lighthearted one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188244/ It's not a cryptic piece http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188242/ My first go at sticking to meter, just a simple thing from my martial arts training. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1188196/ About my boss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187711/ There he goes againWith that cynical fingerPoking holes in all creationTurn it on yourself once in a whileYou've plenty of faults for the proddingI don't mean to bring on a wave of blue melancholy,Or begin the going quiet thingBut by your own reasoning,I cant turn my cheek from g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187708/ The affects of affectionHave you met them?Reasons deflection and honest deception http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187705/ Most people should relate http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187495/ Empathy fits well the human face framedBut masks are never the less moulded,Secured for there uses, then discarded much the sameRemoving my mask I felt so plainOthers were coloured vivid,Great stories laid claimBut subtle tells revealed their shameHonesty some equate with painA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187477/ They will always learn laterIn the dawn of those grey days.Regret will sit with smiling eyes,A companion of yours for its not mineThis look crawled across his face, that knowledge of wronged folk skittering under his skinKnawing and nagging its wayUp and out of his gutsThe truth .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187469/ It explains itself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187461/ Are you living pure? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187401/ About controlling myself after a good few years of drug abuse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187397/ About the futility of male instincts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187351/ A little poem on unbalanced world views. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Samuelsmith/1187342/