http://slow.writerscafe.org/blackcatfever The original writings of author Black Cat Fever en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010915 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1855650/ For a contest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1846381/ Is she a ghost or is she real? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1845174/ a cold wet daya rainy and deep greyyellow leaves plastered to the streeta sign of October's heart beatdarkness comes early nowautumn storms whip and howldark creatures creep abouthear their voices, there's no doubt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1840222/ Lost in some mysterious place. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1840220/ For a contest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1836624/ Written for a contest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1835732/ little owls hootingfeel the autumn winds blowingrain sparkling feathers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1827277/ Across the rocks corrosionThe hungry hamster fledIt's life was flimsy at bestIt made no sound as it diedFood into the hungry beast's bellyThe kidnapper creeps in with two or threeThey take away the light and happinessAnd replace it with darkness and painBlood is their life and they take the country'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1803427/ The scent of lavenderdrifts into the roommusic plays lowhere in my little cabinon the bluffI love it herewhere the doves coothe wolves singand white tailed deerhover in the apple orchardsfeeding on the fallen fruitat night the fog rolls infrom the emerald oceana mile awayiguana live on the wet rocks.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1784083/ For contest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1784073/ drinking hot chocolatewatching the tiny white owlsdrift about the Douglas  Fir and pine white silhouettesagainst an evergreen backgroundwinter is months away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1781120/ Something short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1779359/ A mans obsession for a beautiful woman becomes deadly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1776461/ A woman who lost her daughter over spring break goes hunting for her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1776452/ She tried to entertainIt was her dreamNo breaks - No recessHer only interest, her desireShe boarded a planeFlew up high into the skyThe moon shimmeredThe sun glowedHigher than Turkey and SpainSo high it was spookyThe light was powerful and sharpShe couldn't be courageousAboard someone cried There's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1768112/ The little girl was dressed in purple pedal pushersHer sneakers were spotty with mudHer parents could not impress neatness on herThe little girl's need was to have funAnd fun is what she would haveRiding her bike along a dirt pathShe spotted a little owl on the dusty edgeShe stopped, smiling at the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1750502/ Feather Ink BirdClinging to a limbDark DelightBlack night fantasiesWaiting belowSleeping soulsMarching up the hillsideTombstones remindersThe army of the deadRavens and crowsCallingHonkingWings of MidnightLeading their armyThe waiting waitingWaking upSomething watchingUnblinking eyesThe Dead wakeTal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1746079/ Child  of the 1920sWith her flowers and jewelsBirds and fantasiesShe moves along the sidewalkHeads turnWhispers and excited talkChild of the nightWith a painted faceColors dark and lightShe comes and goes without traceNone dare touch herMany do fear herProtests of red stripesShe is others viceS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1740915/ A lazy afternoonpaddling along the placid rivertrees hanging into the wateraround the bendthe sun is gonecold shadesomething dark this way comesA terrible cryA solitary screamflocks of birds rise up from the treestheir startled cries cloud the desperate pleasthe canoes drift back outfollowed by a tr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1737419/ In the distance a voice cried "Stop!"The sky is grey, wet with rainIn the wind above birds tumble alongBelow fish splash in the silver creekBeyond is an ancient blood soaked battlefieldFrom this platform a country was wonAnd another country was lostThat day all the trees were orangeAutumn was upon t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1737377/ In the forest the wind blowsOverhead the silver moon glowsThe owls call with a haunting cryOverhead comes a stormy skyThe forest is dark, the forest is deepHear the bats back and forth sweepThere is a storm coming and the owls callInto this magical realm over and over I fall http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1731147/ winter wind's blowingthe grey sky is dark as nighttiny snowflakes fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1701870/ When it fallsthe winter snowandthe white owls glitterand they glowIcy coldbothers the owlsnot at allon frosty winter nightshear their callsWander the snowy landscapeslet the moon's shinepaint the feathery white landscapewith a haunting unearthly glimmerand nearbysee the shadowsof the winter owlsas t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1691406/ Something short but I hope still worth the time to read. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1691404/ Small fluffy owl on the forest pathI find you there like someone who waitsI wonder if I should pick you upIt's as if your wings won't let you escapeI do pick you up and hold you closeYou are one of my owls I knowI will take you home and fix you upTo you kindness I will only showLittle owl who isn't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1675108/ Swirling snow fallingAccumulatingAn ivory sparkling forestCold above, warm belowThe world is in the grip of winterSpiraling is more snow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1658018/ Forest deep and darkwhispery wind rattles the limbsFrom within dark cries http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1658015/ Little flutters of brown and white fluffClinging to pine tree limbsThe summer heat radiating downThe little white brown owlsPeep out their tiny soundsVoices that vibrate in the nightRivaling the crickets and the tree frogsBrown and white wings take flightPassing over the full round moonShimmering wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1616528/ Runningacross the golden sandsebony,sleek, glistening in the sunoverheadblack birds can't understandthatthe day will never be doneeyesthat glitter like twin emerald jewelstheheat radiating from what I can bebehindme I leave no cluesUpahead of me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1615750/ Hear the breezeRustling through the pine treeshear the tall dead treesbarren and bone whitecreakingin the hot summer windCreaking creakingwhile the tiny birdsflutter about peepingpeepingare you afraidthe dead trees standingwill come crashing downcrushing you beneathand leaving your remainspushed int.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1605758/ Leafy green treesRustling in the breezeThe summer heat burningThe blue skies turningDark clouds gatheringBirds fly away fastRain drops and high windsA summer storm at lastLightning flashing in the skyThunder rumbling loudRain and hail falling hardFrom overhead black storm clouds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1578854/ Owls. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1570959/ Something dark this way comes...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1558145/ Time waits for no one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1542289/ I'm dreamingon this wet dayof placesso far awayI feel stuckI feel trappedit's my freedomthat I lackI want to journeyfar awayon foreign shoresI wish to playI hear the trainscome and goI hear the big airplanesgoing to and froand the shipstheir loud horns haunt melet me be freeyes, set me freeGive me l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1524681/ Another owl poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1522724/ Pain - silver eyessilver fangssinking deep into meI would bleedbut the pain is tinybut rapidly growingunfoldinga red weeping screamDark of the moona bad dreamcreeping withinunfurlingspreading - a nightmarethe pain increasesflashing - swelling - flashingswollenI cannot functionfor the painis so inten.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1502650/ I crythe world criesas lies echo back and forthas blind eyes won't seethe season of bloodthe time of death is at handreach for God and Jesusor notdie a pointless deathit is your choicebelieve the liesor accept the TruthThe Cross Stands - Waiting... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1489529/ Something dark and short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1489516/ Let the dream never end. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1468633/ owlswith feathery wingsof brown and whiteand black barsever driftinglike shadowsacross the forest floorseekingseekingsomething therethat no human can seeWhat is this mystery?owlshear the whisper of their wingshear themthe sounds of the spheresas they singas they sing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1439121/ falling leaves like flaming coalsdamp and chilly dawnsoverhead the passing of geese. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1434163/ Haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1423079/ forest dripping wettrees shedding their fiery leavescold autumn winds blow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1423070/ I throw another logon the fireand settle in my comfy chairbefore my blazing fireplaceenjoying the warmth,yes,both from my hot chocolateand the flames flickering, mesmerizing meI glance outsidethe windowand see more snow fallinghuge white soft flakescovering the already white pristinecarpet of snowbl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1411897/ The sun setsacross the snowpainting it with fireflames that swirl across the whitechanging its colorbut no meltingI stand in the window of my housewatching these embersdance and skipacross the white forested landscapedrinking a cup of coffeethinking....I want to go take a walk in my forestI hear an .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1411543/ Haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1401242/ Winter forest in summer? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackcatfever/1391857/ An owlwith unfurled wingsmoved like a shadowthrough the dark forestSilver moonlightshimmered on each featherluminous and hiddenshe sailed through the pine forestAs I wandered herefollowing trails no human had walkedfor a thousand yearsI felt the owl's ghostly presenceHer shimmering shadowsailed by m.. 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