http://slow.writerscafe.org/Willyumv3 The original writings of author Bill O. Writes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776067555 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A stream of colorCycling throughPushing them togetherBut twisting askewHe ripsShe clawsTheir inner workings exposedDrowning potential soaks through their clothesThe colors still mesh, red and blueThey speak so differentAs terrestrials do http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2900671/ Based on a writing prompt: A woman watches her shadow in the early morning. It leaves her and walks out the bedroom door, she follows. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2875730/ Mangled alloysI have been expelledA fog descendsI glanceFlesh torn from boneCan I not reenter?The fog thickensHe who was once IIt who once wasA howl floods my earThe fog liftsHe stands before meLamps for eyesScythe in handI must depart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2781884/ When cries for help get met with silence, whats the point of crying out?When cries for help get met with mockery, whats the point of crying out?When cries for help get met with disgust, whats the point of crying out?Just eat it. Stuff it down. The weight will help the noose do its job better. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2758585/ You all are my brothers in armsSteel plated vesselsNo luck from a charmWe manufacture this bondthrough screams of the words that we speakWith the blades of our tongues cutting right through our cheeksNo road too weary to ever traverseThis song for our battle written in bloodEvery verseconc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2758275/ Simultaneously blessed and cursed with seeing her face on my screen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2652593/ The same lonely hearts are always meant to beWell if lightning strikes twice why has it never struck meI'm left outAbandonedHow dare you come to me with that grinempty-handedA lost causeA lost causeIf Im a f*****g jesterHow 'bout a round of applauseI am a jokeThe same jaded hearts are always meant t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2463259/ If the plot has faults then I guess so do IBut what difference would it make if I believed a lie?Nothing would change if ignorance is blissBut if that's considered better then I'd rather have thisThe grip of God clenched around my sensesMy eyes, my earsCommon for a man of ever-present tensesNothing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2178634/ Like the wreck that turns headsThis all lacks structureI was a mistakeI used to create sculptures from the scrap metal of my accidentsBut the rust has eaten away at the best of it allInside outHollow fillsBe not deceivedThe presence of nothingnessIs far more a burdenthan my neck can bearEvery t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2176645/ I wanna be the flagship storming the coastI wanna be the A list actorI wanna be the star of the showGive me a break and some reassuranceI was born and raised where the worms in the earth liveSo I’ll wear the second hand torn blouseI’m no stranger to a dark lit roomI found holy matrimony .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2127385/ Would she take the hand of a stronger manIf the world was ending and he had a planLet’s take it to the booksLet’s review the tapeLet’s see how much she can fabricateThe jury's fallen asleepThere’ll be reprieveShe took my life (Ask and you shall perceive)Who’s at fault f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/2123437/ Writing prompt about a sniper. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1619350/ A writing prompt about if the worlds biggest countries went to war because of natural resources being effectively depleted and the Antarctic Treaty has expired http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1616152/ Another writing prompt about Hell not being a punishment but rather a challenge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1616139/ This was a writing prompt given to me The premise is that you are out for a jog when suddenly someone is right there running with you, matching your pace. Here is my take on it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1616109/ Midnight ground sparklesHardened soil apair with my strideDawn, ever unannouncedUnlit coalsIcicles crystallizeI'm engulfed in doubtWho am I?     Who are you?I wrap a scarf 'round my neckwith just enough slack to... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1463626/ It was 2am, January 5th, 2012. I was awoken by my dog, Penny whining and barking. I figured she had to go out as he was still a puppy and couldn't really hold it all night. I promptly got up and slipped on pants and a sweatshirt followed by some fuzzy slippers. We took a walk out of the back door an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1417658/ Punk flavored satire http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1417093/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1411008/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1410498/ Football translated to ancient war. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1410432/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1410240/ Momzilla's challenge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1410187/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1409618/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1408830/ Feelin it. Cant put an image to this though. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1408337/ A tale of a golden era. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1408228/ I have since forgiven my father but this was written in perspective of my 14 year old self. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1407874/ Feeling rather sexual today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1407782/ These are true stories of mine. I pray no one ever has to witness this s**t. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1407389/ Men can be animalistic sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1406951/ Questioning the dying world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1406871/ Do you realize? I am but a figment of your fragile little imagination.To prove me wrong would be to kill yourself. Make me up. I’m thought of as a crossing guard. I’m only remembered at times when you need a hand to hold.Do you realize? I am but a figment of your imagination.You are hold.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1404881/ Getting too attached to someone who doesn't care. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1404877/ Started creating a song in my head, sounded good to me. Rap/Metal infusion possibly? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1404425/ From the perspective of a liar. From someone who preys upon weakness. They can leave you feeling with no soul. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1403947/ The sword is sharpgripped tightly in the hands of youYour intent double edgedas your heart turns blueBleeding your insanityyou wear a veil of fearYou point the sword right at meNow we both shed a tearWatching from afarI still feel connectedI scream for it to stopthe pleas stand rejectedNow we both h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1403303/ Erotica is uncharted territory for me kinda. Don't do it really ever. This was my attempt. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1402127/ Newton's actionslaws of equal butopposite reactionsDistractionsare easy withthe burdens of attachmentYou masked itHere lies the fault of youThe black hole you pulled me throughSun shining light upon the dayFace be wide awakeheart learn to stay awayWelcome to realityteaching lessons no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1402090/ To be grouped with songs as a part of "Terror-lenium" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1396293/ Loving someone on all levels. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1395122/ Anti-poem Really rough around the edges but I feel it helps encapsulate what I'm trying to convey. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1395018/ Pretty self explanatory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1394638/ While I am not religious I do feel religion has a place in society. We need healing through effort of being better people and thinking our actions through. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1394583/ Just my take on medicine for our psyche and what it does to our minds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1394307/ This comes from a place of anger that I wont let go of. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1389577/ From a couple years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1389186/ Wrote this a couple years back. Its really about a number of things. Interpret as you will. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1389174/ [V1]I'll watch you sinkEyes glistening throughanother lifeless dayPhotos seem portray to you just as solemn as your decay[pre-chorus1]But can you help yourselfSave yourselfWith no one else around[chorus] One willing push is all you need (all you need)One strive for the better to&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1389136/ An old item of mine from two years ago. Heavily inspired from a rotten ex. Deeply oriented but comes with a lesson. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willyumv3/1383539/