http://slow.writerscafe.org/JGreene The original writings of author Joyce S. Greene en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033976 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a haiku about early frost and aging http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1297189/ a dreaded pit bull . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1289409/ A Song to be Sung to the Tune of "My Favorite Things" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1286920/ In God’s great garden grows a tree . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1275918/ a poem about a grandmother, a child and her missing mother . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1270540/ under the big top . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1267479/ I sit alone on an ill-lit stage . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1265117/ A poem I write in 2009 soon after my father's passing, in honor of his giving spirit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1261345/ My poem is dedicated to all those soldiers who suffered and/or died for us in the line of duty. Thanks, BR, and all of you, who gave so much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1259435/ A poem about waiting for the phone to ring . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1257308/ Is there a homely flower? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1254282/ My Most Scary Halloween! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1251532/ Dedicated to my friend, Lydi (Lydia Shutter), the Butterfly of the poetry world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1250789/ This is an Ekphrastic tanka, written to present my take on one of Anne Geddes' lovely baby photographs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1247959/ a love poem for poets and music lovers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1244622/ heaven above a great bug welded . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1241359/ I run to catch a leaf http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1240056/ The woman I find in the mirror at dawn . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1237585/ Love is blind but still can smell . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1237111/ "Only the Shadow knows for sure" . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1235312/ you never know what you might find under your son's bed . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1234652/ a poem about a poet's images http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1233387/ the saga of Jessica and her moose . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1230603/ She is butterfly wings . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1227528/ 'tis the night when ghosts and goblins frolic at the ball . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1226657/ a very bad hair day . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1225577/ the mystery of mermaids . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1224383/ A poem/song to be sung to the tune of "Help Me Make It Through the Night" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1222791/ I will never forget the kindness in his eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1221101/ a poem about discovering poetry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1213578/ a poem about lovers and a storm http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1213572/ a poem about the softness of a working man's heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JGreene/1213571/