http://slow.writerscafe.org/stickpplrock The original writings of author Morgster en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776190598 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There are many ways to make a sandwichbut here are some words from mitchand dont forget a dishwhat also works is a peice of fishstart with a peice of pieso good i wish i could flyadd some jellothe kind thats yellowfind picklesand lick ice siclesto get your brain started just in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/545039/ Theres a time when we all have to breakthrough.Theres a time that's given to us and only you.Theres a time when you have to chose the right way to go.Theres a time when you have to chose between life and death.Theres a time when you wonder about life.Theres a time when you're overwlem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544540/ Watchin' over someone i once knew.It's a dream facin' straight that i can't go through.It's the place and value of me, in my mind.It's the angel in me, one day i'll spred my wings, and i will jump and sore to the other side.The other side of this world.'Cause she will be the one, the one i can go to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544539/ Walking among the starsKnow where to go but farI asl for help but no one knowsFor they are gone and none I seeFor now I am lost , in confusonStanding now reading all the thoughts I once knewMy memorys are gone and I am lost http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544536/ I had a leaf and left it outside , when I came back it had already died. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544534/ What makes the world we can not see?How come everything dies and comes so easily?Why does it change so constanly?What makes the matter no longer known?For goodbye and forever I will love you so. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544533/ This is the first real poem I did like when I was nine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544532/ For the kid who died by abuse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544531/ Like a heart needs a beatLike the sun needs to shineAs long as there are stars in the skyAs long as buterflys flyLike babys drink milkLike the world needs colorAs long as cows make milkAs long as dogs milk goatsLike pens need inkLike bears need furAs long as people read storysA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/544529/ Silent voices are heard from across the deep abyssSordid aromas coming from the tombs of the sleepwalkersCries heard from the lttle onesSorrow sweeps over gloomy branchesLight barely touches the willowsGolden and forest green  olor the black and whiteWhen th Great One comes get read.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/542734/ I was bored so I decided to right this poem thing.Its just for funs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stickpplrock/542221/