http://slow.writerscafe.org/Pussman The original writings of author Pussman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020057 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am looking for the side that isbright, But someone has seemed to turn out thelight. Although the present I do adore, I can still feel the pain from before.Everyone thinks I am fine, I make sure I don't show a sign, But I am still torn inside, And a piece of me has s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536396/ Life isn't perfect, and we are allsubject to disrespect and reject. Suspect it and detect it and expect it butdon't let it affect you or infect you because it's incorrect. Erect yourselfand collect and inspect and reflect yourself. Protect yourself from that effectthey project. But most impo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536393/ This poem isn't that extraordinary.If I said it was, I would be quite vain.I, myself, would call it ordinary.It is not too detailed, and pretty plain.It shouldn't be taking your breath away,Unless you happen to read it with haste.It won't ever make it into display,But it might make it with the other.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536385/ I’llbe there for you,Whenyour down and blue.Ifyou ask me why,ThenI will reply,I’llname my kid Kyle,I’lllive on an isle,I’llrun for a mile,I’llwait for awhile,I’llswim in the Nile,I’llface any trial,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536069/ Autumn is a girlWho I just met this past SpringCoincidental http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536066/ I have trees to shield me from the sun,And umbrellas for the rain,But what is there to save me fromThis agonizing pain?I try and try all I can,But still it does remain.Then they appear,And the answer's clear,Your friends will keep you sane. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536065/ C o l l e c t i n g the pieces http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536064/ Madness,Driven by sadness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536062/ Yourlove is a tree,Itbranches away,Howfoolish of meTothink it might stay.Butnow I can seeIwas just more preyOnyour boyfriend spree,Foryou to betray.Butyou’ll disagree,Iknow what you’ll say,You’lltell me that weStarte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pussman/536059/