Bee | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mira130 The original writings of author Bee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038713 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My Experience With ADD Felt like crap, decided to jot down my thoughts. ADD was terrible today. Makes perfect sense to me, probably a steaming pile of dung for anyone else to decipher. More for me than anyone else. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1641498/ Monsters In The Closet Lyrics for my band, but I liked them enough to post them here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1641437/ I will go on. A brief motivational poem for me and anyone else going through a lot of pain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1432841/ Sleep Now My Dear Little thing I wrote today for my dying pet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1422934/ Say, Little Girl So, I was trying to write a poem for an English assignment, but this came out a bit personal, so I'm not sure if I'll actually use this one. It's just kinda about the ups and downs of my life till now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1414849/ Invisible in Its Time Not till the day is doneDoes man long for the sun.As the light was never missed while it shone,A flower is not noticed till it's gone.If all beauty is fleetingThen it does not allow time for a greeting.To the flow of time it submitsSo the present eye it cannot befit.Never seen is the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1366820/ A Summer's Meadow A bit of a nonsensical description of nature. Half of the flowers mentioned probably don't even bloom at the same time of year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1348613/ The Singing Of The Birds Many sleepless childhood nights inspired this poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1348170/ Put On A Face Just a passing thought. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1347806/ Forward Droplets of rain splatter the glassBlurring everything we race pastThis gray afternoon leaving behind the things that do not last http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1347749/ So Long, My Friend Isn't it funny how quickly we move on... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1347746/ Open Heart This is a poem I wrote about how I felt in the months following my Father's sudden death. I hope that people who have had a loved one die unexpectedly as I have can relate to at least some of this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira130/1347732/