http://slow.writerscafe.org/alwick100 The original writings of author Aziz Luther en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776057378 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The Casualties of war http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/3130856/ Ever heard of Annie Jacobsen? She has a book called A Nuclear War: A Scenario. It pretty much when the first nuke goes off to Nuclear winter. All is within 72 minutes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/2899649/ THE REAL VILLAIN SERIES. Inspired by Linkin Park recently released single "Lost" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/2841240/ She died in my arms at the stroke of midnight,And I couldn't feel her soul passing by,Life had left her cold body, and her eyes still shined like the skyI could not  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/2817758/ A theory to madness, the unexplained sadnessAll I wanted was peace, but now I go insane in the silence.A friend lost to the war of defianceI keep my "wheels on" I'm sorry I need to leave the islandI was once lost and death constantly knocked at my doorI was close to oblige, but my life was never my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/2817757/ Unhinged, but holding on to little threads of sanityCollapsing is my reality, though still addicted to the fantasyI look inside dead clocks hanging half past brightImmune to the night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/2783325/ All blonde everything, meets all black everythingI think a bad b, she thinks of shinny thingsShe thinks this game is magical, classicalBut we know better, we rise, and then bound to fall.How beautiful, the beaut I viewFrom a distance and upclose she ain’t got a clueI’m a dark creature in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1818639/ I could have loved you like a fairytale or at least to the very endAnd even when it all changed I could have loved you just as well.Now I can only say it in a metaphorWrite you as a love letter, you'll never be ready forBecause you have found your sunset and your sunriseWhile I'm still seing glimmer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1765701/ Love, to me has always stayed in fairy talesThe myths of angels and of men,The tales of gods and then,Love, to me has come when hatred fails,And I look upon what it could be likeIf all was well to the very end,But love has been a whisper in the nightA foe to the light, not a lover but just a fr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1688260/ mythology has always been interesting to me. Here's a poem about Zeus hoping to kickstart a series in the mythos. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1604002/ A poem about time, and how one progresses as it passes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1601540/ Time has never been our friend,Neither has it been our enemy,You have always been where I amBut like a shadow you are always out of reachI love you like a waterfall, Though you forever stand tallAnd you are the water that never fallsOur relationship has hit that wallAnd our wall is up aboveAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1535343/ Depression http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1514455/ Feeling alone again, far beyond the feelings of yesterdayInsanity creeping in gently like a swift blowing windLooking for ways to lessen the pain without needles in veins"Stay sane," Is what I tell the voices in my head.Little whispers, "Embrace the pain."I think, "Cutting again?" no I'll refrainThe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1508024/ sometimes you just go to that dark place. Enough said http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1497810/ You are amidst the crowd, So I won't mention your five letter nameMy memories are fresh from that last screaming soundWe never lasted long, and I am to blameYet, I call your fire, red, burning flameBright red hair and hard to tameLet's blame the timing,The season, another lame reason,The weather or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1496532/ You deny the hands that touch,Yet you reach for the soul that wants.You deny the feelings that comeYet you tease, part of you having fun.You get close while keeping your distanceI only play tyrant because you choose to be resistanceAnd I enjoy the games futile as they arePain for pleasure that's why.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1485622/ That Love that fades fast and becomes more of a thing undefined http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1476197/ Just a lil prose with so much passion and a few stints of madness. Written in the heat of the moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1449823/ If you can get thru the language you'll find that this is a very personal poem. It's for a friend, I'd like your input before I send to him as a letter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1449168/ In the end when love dies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1444307/ Don't surprise me with flowersAt the tower, you'll be waiting for hours.Plus I'm allergic to them and the bees,So don't be full of surprises please Don't surprise me in the shelter,Your gifts won't be much to me there.Like a prayer, hard to measureI'll pay less attention with you there. Do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1440997/ That friend..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1435066/ Fireflies, I'm collecting, looking at fire's eyes.Super size me so I can look like fire skies,On the 4th of July, night skies turn bright,And the stars not the only ones that shine at night.So look into my eyes,Tell me if you see a lie,Because in yours is such disguise,Can't see past bright, love is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1430943/ what the family dreams of you becoming in the future and making sure you don't stray what does the heart have to say about that? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1426624/ of lovers regrets, love is a ***** deepending on how you see it :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1426620/ A friend here but lost http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1425039/ When one finally blows, after constant being pushed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1414580/ I wrote this poem on a piece of paper a while back and as I went thru my stuff found it thought I'd post it. Whatcha think. Life as a writer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1414575/ When dementers suck all the juice of happinessand the future resembles the past,When I stand atop a rock with elsewhere breaking loseas I see the fire rise up the groundCan't think how far,and my mind is stripped off beauty I've adornedWhen I can't see past DecemberWhen the past is too vague to reme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1380850/ losing is sometimes inevitable, whether doing the right thing or not http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1352845/ I often forget the words because I choose toI often don't remember because I refuse toThe merry songs I sing may amuse youBut the happy rhythm hides the clues to....I ink down the words on paperScream on the pillow and hope not to rememberI fell for the love of my life on sweet Septemb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1292960/ I've become one with the darkness Consumed by the nonsense fused with the madness Death has become an attraction The valued life now fading too much grim no outlet An animal, treated like a cannibal Leo, staggered bound to fall Alone fighting demons who no one saw   Living life wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1271182/ It's hard but decision is mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1262245/ Love, you ruin the art before you ruined my heartThe loneliness was toxic but so is the loveU only focus on me, I only focus on uI can't see North or South and there's a tornado coming thruClear view, only of you my life it only revolves around youI used to fight for freedom now it seems.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1261475/ That creepy creepy..... you'll get it once you read it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1254352/ That special someone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1250526/ Love you PAPA http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1246083/ Lady Jaye http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1237592/ People seem to always ask about my first http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1235939/ For a second let's me this about me and you,Because so many times we poets seem to doTalk about you while misery is our doomFull of life on our faces while our work sees tombsI feel death, depression, time and time like life endedA smile every minute is likely a death sentenceYou may say i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1234407/ Wild flower look fresh staring at the oceanWaving at the sailor but with cautionBehind her is a city that is foreignThe city watches from behind and don't see the faucetsFlowing, I call she ignores meShe's more worried about today than yesterday's city storiesShe longs for the sailor who.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1234304/ I got scars reminding me of yesterdayWritten in word, pulled and blowing like hand grenadeScars, healed wounds with constant painDoctor said I'm all ok but he don't see what I saw yesterday http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1234289/ Mama's eyes are full of hopeMy mind is stuck thinking of dopeBattles won are the ones that are foughtEven when most do fall shortOf glory, though I've heard storiesSlept thru dreams into a dark morningRecording, only my life storyOn nothing but a pen, paper and a memoryI forget who I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1232395/ The mistakes I've made http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1230473/ I see me on the streets and me as a KingMe counting my blessings and me trying to spend themMe on the top and me holding on the edge losing gripMe as a failure me as a successI'm the only one I seeThis is planet meGrey skies though dark withinMe in front, behind and betweenMe on .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1227679/ She looks like the perfect girl for my next heartbreakOr is she gonna be the one to heartbreakIt all begins as a game before she starts taking aimWho is really to blame if cupids aim lower and leave ya lameDamn, I pictured us lasting forever only never first cameAnd forever went away to a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1226355/ As I began writing I meant it to be something else and this happened. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1225334/ In a randomness comes a beautiful thing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1224572/ A simple happy poem for y'all fans of the art http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alwick100/1222838/