http://slow.writerscafe.org/symple The original writings of author Symplydymple en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024853 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Not at first sight my views I showNeither is it with experience that these words flowFor friendship should not ab initio enthuseOr evolve at long last because of frequent useBut silence becomes the most fitting expressionThat I should render to a girl of your fashion.Too long have I so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/627807/ Frantic nonsense is how my poetry risesFalling inch by inch into expected surprisesFilled with inane rhymes which sufficesEnough to turn speech into an ominous crisisEvery metre my poem stretchesMore vanity sweeps into its sketchesThe little sweetness my rhyme fetchesMany an error on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/564534/ The ball of my love lay in free kick.So I stood in position. Shod with a boot of elegant wordsAnd a shin guard of roses, I gazed upon the goal post of your heart.Then see! at the top left corner of the postA little chance stared at me in the face. The chance that I might this time be y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/556337/ I'm pride! I linger in the heartAt mankind's slow and humble startI scour his inner being for flawsThat do not match old nature's lawsI find one: mankind has a need To always satisfy his greedI use that need to urge him on"Buy cars, build houses, you're the donAnd then I swell as a b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/553825/ Most admired of all are the flowers that blossom only in our minds.Oo the many thoughts that were never put into action,Several little works that never saw the face of a paper.The whispers that would have been sweet are the ones we never heard.Who knows if the ones we discarded wouldn't have.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/552672/ Mirror on the sandSwallowing the falling sunFishes leap for joy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/552666/ I speak a few words into her earsAnd she lights up her face with a smile.I smile back and begin to chatter on.She keeps silent and with an angelic voiceShe whispers, "oh Bright"I tell her the truth about my feelingsAnd she accepts with a giggle. I ask if she really loves me She let.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/551600/ I racked my brains in search of words;Words that will compare your eyes to the starsAnd tell without lying that the stars envyThe spark your eyes produce when you smile. I flipped over pages upon pagesScouring, searching through dictionaries upon dictionaries To find those suitable words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/symple/551107/