http://slow.writerscafe.org/CountryGirl47 The original writings of author Country Girl47 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776068465 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Picked the cheapest he could Ford,Complained she wasto Chevy.He began Wagonthen Scooter over,began to Ryder,turned on Rt. 69.This time caughtby his Lincoln wifeHad to Dodge,From being hit.Knew he'd have to Escape,When she told him to go Chevelle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1585902/ Life's supposed to be precious,have a meaning, be positive.At the beginning, it's beautiful just like a bed of roses.Then as we get older, our heart's are prickedby a thorn in our life. Make our heart bleed, and that starts when we're as young as teenagers.We meet friends and famil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1585210/ I had a special place,in my daddy's heart.Never went one daywithout a kiss and hug.My daddy worked hard,everyday of his life.Provided everythingI would ever need. I couldn't wait for him,to come home and have lunch,Would always ask mommy,"When's daddy gonna get here?"Da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1581474/ That rat b*****d flipped the switch,In his eyes you can tell he's liedThey begin to even twitch.Great he's flipped the switch,The evil side of him you'll see,Satan again he's chosen to beFrom him everyone's had to fleeGreat once again he's flipped the switchThere goes the choir b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1569645/ In God's Cradle,I had to stay.He would find me parents right away.An earthly home He found for me.Proud parents again they would soon be.God thought He'd sayjust a short prayer,Changed His mind when Heremembered I'd do things I dared.He had looked into my baby blue ey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1566000/ That rotten Doughboy! The truth he always denies.Everyone knows when Mrs. Butterworth stops by.That maple syrup she uses to make him sweet,She always gives to him, it's her special treat.He winks at her, tells her to go ahead,Kneads at his dough, soon she'll be fed.She adds a litt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1562698/ ne of my favorite hideawaysIn Pennsylvania, is at Sugar Bay.Whenever I needed to get away by myself, I'd take off to the lake.Wanted to sit alone, under the moon and stars, not by Mr. Mistake.Only thing on my mind, was how this jerk drove me insane.Had no more love in my heart for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1562617/ The day had finally come at last.I met St. Pete at the Pearly Gates.He asked me my name, then he laughed,Said, "Oh Mel, you're at the wrong estate. He had suddenly pushed a button,I dropped down into a large chute.I went round and round, til the end.There stood someone in a red suit... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1561701/ May you have a cheerful day,Whether at home or away.If we each try to have a positive attitude,it gives others hope, faith, and gratitutde.You just may be someone's special angel today,that has saved someone else's life along the way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1549083/ A little girlhad gone to bed.She began tocry, then she said,"Jesus, Why'd youtake mama away?I miss her so bad each and every day.""She's not here,to comb my hair,to sing to mewhen I am scared.""She's not here towipe away my tears,can't kiss my booboo,when I get .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1546946/ God, do You remember that day You created me?My baby blue eyes, were starring back at Thee?I remember being blessed, then You kissed my cheek.I had seen tears in your eyes, it left a wet streak.God, just why did You ever cry?I just don't understand why.You don't know how hard it .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1545948/ This holiday, isn't just for us to enjoy, too.It's for those who served for the red, white, and blue.My hat goes off, to each of them who has served, still are.That have put their lives on the line, some not by choice by far.They are brave, stand proud and so tall, in front of you and I,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1543336/ Knew from God above, I had been sent,Born so healthy, happy and content.He had plans for my life since day one,Smiled as I learned to walk, and then run.Start school, play sports, the hell I went through.Had His hand on my life, still does, too.Many times I just wanted to die,He'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1542162/ I have fought to long and to hard, to safely build a strong wall around me, protecting myself from ones creeping within.I have tried to build a strong wall, blocking the past from entering into the present. They are always able to find a way to creep into a small hole, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1533454/ Hanging from the galaxy, were twinkling stars shining so bright down upon me.I could see the reflection of the large harvest moonshining on the calm blue sea.It reminded me of the time, we walked hand in hand. I so yearn to be able to do that once again.To have you hold me tight, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1532171/ A fragile heart shatters when unloved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1531988/ Unanswered questions when there's no trust. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1531981/ How I describe the way life had been. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1530813/ One voice,UNHEARDOne personCOURAGEOUSThey're ownedGOVERNMENTDying soldiersMULTITUDESTheir dreamsNIGHTMARESTranquilityNONEBattlesUNFORGETTABLETheir LivesGONEPromises madeBROKENUSADISRESPECTFULDon't YOU THINK it's TIME to GIVE THEM the RE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1530722/ America, WAKE UP!our land didn't come free.Our soldiers went over sea,leaving behind, families.What the soldiers once had,Government took away.Treated them as if they were property,that was owned by them, that day.Many gave their lives, so we'd be free.They were put through p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1530153/ For years, many soldiershave had to fight over sea,So that our country couldbe safe, from our enemies.They've returned to no job,that had once, been guaranteed.Lost families and homes,nightmares causing insanity.They shouldn't have to begfor coffee, something to eat.Have no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1528475/ A heart full of bitternessCauses others to cry.Their heart eventually,Turns black as coal.Their sweetness turns sour,From others putting them down.They put on a mask when othersAre around them, hiding the truth.To cover up their tears, for the truthNobody would ever believe... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1525218/ God, don't let them take away,what's left inside me today.It is called my sanityhow I truly feel, they don't see.That first time I lost my mind,took awhile for me to find.Trying so hard not to loseEven try not to accuse.But when I've been lied to,they don't realize the hellea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1523397/ God made a special babyJust for dad and me.Before He sent you down,He blessed you whole heartedly.He then placed you in the armsOf your guardian Angel to be,And brought you down to us,On this morning at 8:30.Our beautiful baby now21 today, all grown up.Still love her with a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1523393/ In relationships, friendships, people shouldn't be treated in a bad way.Many of you know, what I'm talking about, you've been pushed away.So many hearts have been betrayed,they were the ones who went astray.If they would realize how they killus inside, while they get their thrill... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1523389/ I get upset when I hear about abortions, it's not fair to any baby. At age 20, I became pregnant with my first child. I had wanted a large family, even though I already had two stepchildren, that visited on the weekend.Two doctors wanted me to think about abortion when I became pregnant with m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1485291/ Little boy asks his daddy about heaven. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1484690/ There before me was the crossWhere Christ was crucifiedHe gave his life on CalvarySo we could live in ParadiseTears began to roll down my faceIn my life, I'd made many mistakesThere that day He'd taken my placeHe forgave me, my sins He did takeThey were washed away by His blo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1484582/ I have been abusedLike some of you.Trusting someoneIsn't easy to do.Will we ever feel safeAnd trust restored?Nothing wrong, being Angry to the core.Just have to be careful, Not trust others like before. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1484548/ God got tired of me,Putting myself down.All He could seeWas an ugly frown.He said, Wake-up girl!You're making your own life,Miserable and hard.Causing your own strife.Wake-up, Mel, wake-up!My patience is getting thin.Sorry, but that's the truth.Boy, that stung within.Bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1484236/ When people say it's impossible to reach your dreams, I try to prove they're wrong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1484015/ Satan had captured me one dayThrew me in a dark dungeon,Shackled and chained to the wall.Would not let me go free.Bound for hell, heart black as coal.So full of anger, pain, hate, and more.I had no love for God, for quite some time.I hated myself and didn't care about a thing.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483769/ Christian soldier's, began to march ahead.Against the evil forces, winning this battle,They did intend, for they had no fear,For it was God, who had lead.Evil forces used weapons,As cruel word's, pain and more.Christians used their BiblesAs swords just like before.When the Battle c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483750/ As the crescent moon peaks above the clouds, the twinkling stars glisten, reflecting on the calm water of the sea. The slow tides seeping through the sand covers my bare feet. It feels chilly from the raging storm that had just passed through.A cool breeze blows through Dawn's dark hair, cau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483563/ Richard and Dawn are having a romantic time when they are kidnapped. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483555/ Jesus loved me, when I was little,He still loves me now.You ask how I know,Because the Bible says so.To Him, they say I belong.I'm not weak, but am strong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483499/ We got on the love boat,To sail the wide sea.To find out if our love,Was meant to be.The boat rocked a few times,But knew we'd make it through.Kept me safe in your arms,No worrying, did I have to do.As we sailed the rest of the way,Knew it was meant to be.Together, the futu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1483492/ In the midst of the raging storm,I trembled with fear, as I heardRolling thunder passing through,While treacherous lightning flashed.It struck the electric wires, justAcross the street outside my home.It suddenly became dark before my eye's,I slowly sat down on the couch.I bega.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1482266/ Listen here, Doughboy, yourOld lady, you cannot foolCheating with Mrs. ButterworthJust is not too cool.You try to hide the truth from me,But her maple body spray I smell.Red lipstick, inside your shirtIs hers, those are ways I can tell.Those delicious nuts you haveAdded, as a s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1482187/ They say love is blind, not trueIt couldn't be, with us two.An odd couple we may seem,Keep wondering if it's a dream.We both came from different era'sSometimes think things aren't fairStill, I do some things I dare,Until in your eye, I see an evil glare.Other times I can see .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1481739/ Finally Overby Country Girl46There in the graveyard, body decayed,Her brother, no longer has to be afraid.Many times wished with him she could tradeFor she felt her brother, she betrayed.His spirit no longer lived withinIt went where it could be free.Free from rejection, hurt, pain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1474963/ Surrender means to give itCompletely over to God.Hold nothing back, whenYou give Him your heart.We are not perfect,In any shape or form,When we surrender ourLife to Him, we live for Him.Satan will try to defeat us,Fight one battle at a time.But with God on your side,We wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1474951/ She was hurt, chastised, beaten,From a mother who drankThis continued for so many yearsSchool thought it was just a prankBullied all through her school yearsPushed into lockers, teased especially,When she broke down into tearsAbused her emotionally, mentally.She couldn't take i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1474622/ Her soul cries outIt's feeling the painSo broken heartedWhat's there to gainTeardrops falling like rainUpon her pillow that nightThere all alone she layedUntil the dawning lightStreaks of tears, soonWere washed awayFor in the wee hoursA miracle came her wayA healing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1474484/ Once a caterpillar, nowWrapped in a cocoon, slowlyTransforming into a veryBeautiful large butterflySlowly breaking out to spread its wingsTo fly wherever it wants to go,Slowly passes me as it goes on its wayNow free at last, new life to startIt spots a large flower, its beautif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1473151/ dedicated to a wonderful man, a marine, Clay Hunt, He just like some others had gone through a lot. He was 28 when he took his own life from the stress and pain that accord during his time served. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1472410/ Mommy, where did daddy go?""Is he ever coming home today?""Did he forget how to get home?""Is he coming home to stay?"Julie had so many questionsThat wanted answered right away.She had no idea her daddy wouldSoon be home, in a couple days.The only thing she said to JulieIs, "He.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1472409/ A young man was hitch hiking along the road. An old man pulled over and said, "Son where you headed to?" He replied, "Attica, NY, not far ahead, Sir." "Climb in son, I am, too." He began telling the young man about the railroad station there. How he used to jump on the train, but back then, he was y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1471833/ Long NightMy guardian Angel wasShining so very brightThere to protect meThrough the long nightWhispers of prayer, were sentUp to heaven aboveFor people and their familiesI have known and lovedAs I took a deep breath and sighedPeace came over my homeAs I closed my eyes to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1471607/ I enjoyed co writing with David Profetti. Hopefully, we soon can write another story together. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CountryGirl47/1470862/