http://slow.writerscafe.org/juniparks The original writings of author Juni Parks en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775253803 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a daughter is a little girl who grows up to be a friend. unknown. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1454922/ No one is born hating another person.... People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally.... Nelson Mandela http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1453084/ I am thy father's spirit, Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night,... Hamlet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1453059/ Life is like a cigarette...You can toke on it for awhile but, sooner or later it's gonna burn out. L.Morris http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1450169/ Smothered in leftover sausage ham gravy A liver-spotted, sewer-swimming baby Auroleus http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1448504/ When I was still in the morning of my life... Teen Mother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447992/ I met a genius on the train today we came to the ocean and he said, it's not pretty Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447945/ New Orleans was a place to hide. I could piss away my life, unmolested. Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447924/ The flies are angry bits of life Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447885/ and as our grief falls flat and hollow upon the billion-blooded sea Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447483/ Children born of fairy stock Never need for shirt or frock Robert Graves http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1447410/ he came to the door one night wet thin beaten and terrorized a white cross-eyed tailless cat Charles Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1446979/ I'd go crazy if I didn't paint. Ian Fairweather http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1446351/ I was angry with my foe,... my wrath did grow William Blake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1445651/ I’m pretty sure that God still hates us all. Slayer 'Implode' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1445086/ Sleigh bells ring are you listening in the lane snow is glistening WinterWonderland http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1444074/ Tears for the mourners who are left behind Peace everlasting for the quiet dead. Lucretius http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1443658/ "...and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense,..." Pablo Neruda http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1442702/ "Ain't nothin' that I'd rather do. Going Down. Party Time." ACDC http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1442254/ "Eyes are a thousand blind windows!" Ginsberg, 1955 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1442166/ Unholy battered old thing you were, my sunflower Ginsberg http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1441354/ ...flies in May and June, life is over far too soon. D. Florian http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1441285/ "A man sees in the world what he carries in his heart." Faust http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1440814/ And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted¡nevermore! Edgar Allan Poe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1440747/ Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the Soul And sings the Tunes without the Words And never stops at All Emily Dickinson http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1440230/ I love oranges, the color alone Sunshine in my hand Chuck http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1439760/ "Love seeketh only Self to please, To bind another to Its delight:" William Blake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1439706/ "Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must live!" Charles Bukowski http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1439687/ "I think it is part of my heart. But it flickers." Sylvia Plath http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1439196/ "By the stream and o'er the mean. Gave thee clothing of delight" William Blake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1438842/ It's lush green leaves danced gaily in the breeze. Kim Davies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1438807/ 'One day the animals found a gun and they were scared' Student Dana McMullin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1438307/ empty houses gone to seed empty kitchens with no one to feed Dolores Monet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1437931/ 'i'll never let you go until you've made me white so she did and now stars shine at night. e.e. cummings, 1934 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1437250/ 'Total paranoia is just total awareness' Charles Manson http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436862/ Oh, I started life as an orphan, a child of the street Here on skid row. Little Shop of Horrors http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436732/ Then I saw that there was a way to hell, even from the gates of heaven. John Bunyan http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436352/ 'Suicide is painless....' MASH http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436325/ 'I'd like nothing more than simply everything' Anonymous http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436299/ 'Maturity begins to grow when you can sense your concern for others outweighing your concern for yourself.' John MacNaughton http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/juniparks/1436222/