http://slow.writerscafe.org/Anuolua The original writings of author Anuolua en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776058374 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You know that your mind has given waywhen delightful nothings cease to sway a nudge will certainly do to send you o'er the cliffand make you lose your coolso said the deer with a snifftalking to an hare with a leafwhen by the riverside they drankwhere all went without rankgiving advice fre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1828428/ A tall gaunt man wrapped a dark shall o'er his headand his feet did heavily treadtill he came to a town named 'noise'where he was much praised for his poise,when the heavy clatter of his feet they heard and he was rewarded with cows numbering a herdhe and his newly acquired wealth walked gayly .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1827603/ It's less of a poem and more of a little allegory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1771417/ A train moving along life's broadway http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1760700/ The first night was O so bloody!We had travelled through roads so muddy,and had arrived with thoughts so foggy,my subordinate was a man of the world,with a cheerful and boisterous countenance,but I thought this to be fake,for his dreams were not of the sword,a smile still lay across his lips when we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1669735/ It was a pillar so held to be true,it was a pillar which i held fast to as the first scouts of the storm arrived,it was a pillar whose shadow i glimpsed in the sunlight and whose mass i felt in the darkit was a pillar of a nature i knew not and of a source i knew less still,it was a pillar w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1662752/ Gnash, gnash it's him againHarsh, rash my thoughts shall be,when his shadow I behold,wintry nights leave me cold,putrid rites make me old,but i hate him more than these,for my mind is absent without leave.He merits not this malicious railery,for by him you gained your bravery,but against this stead,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1652146/ Lilies blue and lilies bloom, roses red and roses dead,give me a singer in thy stead,let the drums sound in my ear,let the town wake up again,a cry rings forth among the merchants, an eagle soars with an enchanting cry,balance the tumblers ye fair ones of the day,let not the fog becloud thine sight,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1648653/ A very short poem about a fairy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anuolua/1648635/