http://slow.writerscafe.org/ForgottenFoxx The original writings of author Foxx Falcon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775975422 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Hands that have done so much, and wish to hold so little continue to reach beyond even when they are badly bruised. For my dearly loved Teah~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1410939/ Oh the Emptiness ofyouBorn were we ofcommon seedOnce we shared in asilent harmony Within fields ofevergreen we playedLooking wide eyed tothe future Where have you gone?Between our youth andthe nowYou went away to hide  You've tra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1360082/ The world isn't broken, You just need new eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1340629/ How the mighty fall http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1340530/ A poem of the sort of love which is forgotten, but not uncommon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1337713/ I watched the world float by upon a silver platter,And upon its groves I read a foreign tongue,It seared and twisted my mind to its craft,Calling forth a forgotten plane, Long since abandoned by mortal fearIt spoke of our agony,Of Eves’ appleAnd its taste upon her lips http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1336660/ The tale of a man convicted of a murder he committed. He has no claims of innocence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1330174/ A poem for Captain Malcolm Reynolds (Firefly) What has he traded, and what has he won? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1330172/ Were it the first dayof Spring,When soft is thegrass, and fresh is the air In a time such as thisI might have lovedyou Had the night notpassed so swiftly,Should the moon havetaken her time in risingBasking in the silverlightI might have lovedy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1320879/ A poem for the woman who gave me life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1319404/ The first in a series of three poems that tell the tale of two women who loved the same man. This is The Mistress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1315489/ Therecame a knock to my door,And go did I to answer itUpon my stairs I did find ArtShe was withered and dyingCrying for someone to heed her wordsI turnedinside to my common kinWho were busy fightingOver a nonexistent piece of pieUpon mystair I joined her and liste.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1315488/ A tribute to those that have been prosecuted in the name of a God they did not know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1315465/ Once upon a time we believed in the impossible together. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgottenFoxx/1307162/