http://slow.writerscafe.org/voidsparrow The original writings of author voidsparrow en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775562580 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 one of those dumb moments when we admit that we would rather not feel, when in a few minutes, we know we will be just fine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/755107/ blues dancing is some hot s**t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/733226/ some babble http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/673971/ HABLARF NABLEBUNG GOOSEBERRY PIE F****R!!!!!!!!! why do i even type anything here? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/645200/ jkabjhhnbhlbhllbh http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/644863/ hooba gim slug vilrate bomf slobbdankle http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/644829/ sdjkbgljaeblcgblcdmabgcbdacbgklbdcrgbdjk. ha. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/644823/ all day i dream about silence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/640337/ no clue where this came from http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/640330/ i like personifying weird s**t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/608567/ James Tate inspired oddness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/573862/ about a kitchen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/572606/ i can sing this, someone bring a guitar and we should hang out and make noise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/572466/ unfinished, much more to come http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/564027/ and we complain about games being to realistic... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/563814/ about a dancer. this is for the guys :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/563361/ no, get your head out of the gutter.... i will work on this some more, its not quite right. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/563351/ about a book http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/560259/ if you listen hard enough... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/560144/ i have been looking for this one, and am glad i found it. one of my favorites, writen while i should have been studying for art history :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559326/ a bunch of poems from 4 years ago. please read them all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559324/ i cant remember when i wrote this, but i think i was angry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559317/ it was a long car ride over the pass in the snow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559316/ nuf sed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559315/ yet another old poem found within myspace archives http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559314/ about a spot overlooking ellensburg that my friends and i would visit at night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559313/ i liked the bellevue library when i was living nearby http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559310/ an old poem about trading places with mr. grim reaper for a night. no, it is not about killing people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559308/ another old one found on myspace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559306/ very old, found within myspace archives. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559305/ inspiration from ray bradbury and james tate here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559298/ far away and too close http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559288/ there is a fine line between courage and stupidity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559282/ the reality is that such an apology must be kept a day late. i will forever respect those of you out there who understand this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559272/ im not telling you, read the damn thing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559265/ summer does things to me sometimes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559259/ a poem about the miracle of having ten fingers to work with http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/559247/ just a silly poem about being drunk. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/557911/ just a bunch of words about stuff http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/557903/ a poem about a guy trapped in the dark http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/557864/ why, im flabbergasted! never has my flabber been so gasted! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/557392/ edzakry what it sounds like http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/557391/ just trying to turn some sad stuff into a piece of linguistic art http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555955/ jkasgfjaejgdjklgvb http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555243/ i just keep finding this old crap lying around. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555242/ im not crazy, really. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555240/ city at night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555239/ i just found this in my myspace archives http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555237/ description here http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555236/ poem about a song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/voidsparrow/555234/