http://slow.writerscafe.org/ORCA732 The original writings of author Alexandra en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776338308 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1582834/ She kneels in the gardenand yanks up the weedsone, by one, by one, by oneshe stands up to wipethe sweat from her face inthe sun, hot sun, no fun, can’t runshe smiles at the plants,proud of the waythey grow, they grow, and grow, and growin the wheelbarrow she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1544557/ The knife gleamed in the moonlight.If you didn't know better, it could be mistaken for a shimmering jewel,A precious treasure being offered to his lady love.Until you drew closer;Until you witnessed the battered and bruised body on the ground, The weapon of destruction held in his trembling han.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538027/ The burger looks scrumptious and you want to buy that hat       Solution: get both and you’ll be poor and be fat!The fat girls complain they’re too plump and round       When the skinny girls drop they don’t make a soundYou can’t cast a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538024/ Besides her ruining my first date, the fight she caused on our grandparent’s thirtieth anniversary helped us to notice something was really wrong with Lucy. We’re still not sure what triggered it, or why she chose the moment when our grandma and grandpa leaned in for a kiss before t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538014/ I have a gift.I am haunted by spirits of what could be.I look into the smile of a woman in her prime and see the flesh drip off her cracking bones.Every blossom withering.Every baby in the grave.My gift.A gift with power, hope.I can change it-This dreadful future need not be!The living may die,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538010/ What is so divorcing about illogical fears? I mean really they are shared by all the room hereCuz’ you can spend time and dollars on someone else to blameBut when you can’t calm them down will you walk away in shame?Is there room at your table for one you can’t fix?Will you co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538008/ After years of searching, we found it. The solution. The miracle. The cure to our most calamitous afflictions.                The drug.               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538005/ I meant to write another poem today, and this just documents my extreme frustration...with some memories of summer at my Nana's thrown in for some reason http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ORCA732/1538002/