http://slow.writerscafe.org/Havenwood The original writings of author Sharon L.H. Kelly en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997167 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                                      night's veil caress them           &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1793539/                  pitter pattering           in an instant she was grown                 silently I wept http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1793324/                          my empty arms ache                      .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1790629/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1527302/ baring her shouldersblushing leaves recline, sublimenaked beauty sleeps                                       .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1524033/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1510363/                                                   &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1500495/                                                   &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1500322/                             I dreaMt of you, or did I         And felt your presence sO near      &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1500295/ Written by my cousin, a Vietnam Veteran. Google image. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1395876/                     Momma, can you hear me?Open you mouth, I have your medicine.Rest now, my Best Girl.Please know how much I love you. Forever, then for Eternity!Horrible sounds escape from your lips. Dea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1303918/                                             Tucked away in a chest of drawers, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1244373/                                                   feel .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1233323/                                             Man dressed in black, sangWith an angel b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1228626/                                                    &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1222344/                              Feeling heat erupt            Caught up in the dancing flames&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1220754/                                                                                     &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1217940/                              Training wheels removed                  &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1217121/         In an old faded photograph I still notice the hands of the newborn baby. They were plump and clenched, as if I was grasping at something cherished, and dared not lose.Small hands, with fingers outstretched, attempting to catch an elusive butterfly. Run.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1215497/                           Stetson shaded eyes               he scans the hills for outlaws           &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1213043/                          “Missing me yet, Baby? It’s been a few weeks. I’m waiting patiently. I’m right here where you left me…waiting. I know you’ll come. You always come… &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1212968/                                                                Heart of my heart, just not of my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1209957/ ferocious kitty pouncing on the catnip mouse a feral furball http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1209379/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1209119/                                                                                  Best frie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1208248/ Smile pretty at the leering man,Maybe he will take your hand.Click-clack, down the track,Town to town, don’t look back.You three there, stand up tall,Perhaps someone will take you all.Click-clack, down the track.Don’t sneeze, don’t cough,Otherwise you’ll get off.Click-clack, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1207954/                                                                                     &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1207667/ Taste Wine Imbibe Whine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1207433/     "Masturbating?"     "Fantasizing about you."     "Good answer." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1206898/ Live as one Lennon murdered Imagine     ~ Boating on rough waters Capsizing We...     ~ Ring on Gown off New beginnings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1206696/       Butterfly wings, tentatively fluttering against its cocoon.       Shifting, rolling, and stretching now, testing the        protective confines.       Fists and fee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1206368/     A new house. A vacation. A pony. So much anticipation for the little girl!     Vodka visions only seen through the bottom of a glass.        Thanks for nothing, Daddy. Cheers. Tears.      &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1206263/ Stumbling to the medicine chestTiny Moroccan rattles shake with an enticing rhythmKeep swallowing until the beat fades away... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1205855/                                                         they race round and roun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Havenwood/1205803/