http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jadon96 The original writings of author Jadon96 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048177 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 LivingWithin LifeCurse the world,don’t see anymore.Hide away.Shadow your eyes,Don’t let themsee the fate in our lives.Take a chance,let it be.Show humanity,stand up and believe.Shield yourheart no more.Give it time,you’ll surely soar... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1496179/ A poem with only six words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1433111/ Life Blossoming Throughout The AirHere,There A touch of blissoh there and now here,shiny and sparkling.Touch, lust.The air so gleaming on the skin.Here, ThereLearn, so graciously do.Think, taste.It's the body of knowledge. Breath, relax.Enjoy everlasting life.Here,ThereWhat has come f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1431650/ One of the few love poems that I have wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406442/ Here's another love poem for all those crazy poetry peoples out there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406435/ This is a short poem that has a true meaning to life. So, go ahead and take a look. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406434/ This is the very first poem I have ever written. It starts out as a love poem, but soon changes into a hatred poem. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406433/ I really don't know how to describe this poem. Honestly, I don't even know where the idea came from or what it exactly represents. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406426/ One of the few love poems I have wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406423/ You're just as beautiful as the stars at nightI knew I loved you, even at first sight,when I laid eyes upon your amazing smile.Just to see you, I would walk a mile.You're one of a kind--the best out of allThinking of you, wondering if I should call,Because I love that voice o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406420/ I made the decision to start making my life better, and as an encouragement, I wrote this poem for myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406239/ I was in my senior English class for high school and we were required to write a descriptive narrative. Well, I may of got carried away with the description, but it did earn me an A+ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406237/ I was challenged by a friend to write a poem about a potato whenever he didn't believe that I could write a poem about anything. Well, here it is! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406236/ What good is there in me? Nothing--Nothing anyone can see.I'm just empty, no feeling anywhere. I stand in the crowd, I see everyone stare.I wonder why should I care, when no one else seems to care.I'm invisible to all. No one is watching, noone will see me fall.Everyo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406234/ I feel you in my heart, it's tearing me apart.I guess it's just not meant to be true, and there's nothing else we can do.I thought we had something together,but no, I guess love doesn't last forever.I'll have to move on, the wind will sweep me away. Because nothing is here, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406232/ Even though I was only born in 1996, I thought it would be neat to create a poem about a generation before me. So, this is what I came up with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406227/ A winter storm blew through the forest,dusting the surroundings with sparkly white all around. Under the glittering trees in the thick fog was a set of pawprints following a small creature to the west.He was alone, still young as he stumbled across the coldsnowy ground.He was a h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406224/ I was in the cheerful, positive, and outspoken mood when I wrote this. I think the poem explains why I was in such a good mood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406220/ This is a poem I wrote for my high school class when I graduated. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406109/ I was thinking one night, and I decided to write this poem. The thought came across my mind when the song "Hall of Fame" by The Script came onto the radio. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406108/ Thisstorm's catching me, sweeping me off the ground.There was no sound--just terror--so powerful Icouldn't say a prayer.ThereI go flying into thin air,floatingaway into the dark sky grey.There's no more to this life, it's over, nothingleft.I try to walk straight but I go left.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406107/ I'm as free as a bird, yet feellike a slave.There’s memories in my mind thathave never been forgave.There's always silence, no not evena word,Screaming is pointless, it willnever be heard.My past is my past but it’ssomething I can never bear.I sit and stare,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadon96/1406103/