http://slow.writerscafe.org/dreamemocandle The original writings of author Jenna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776051809 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I used to dance tooA fiery one deliberateSteps that dreamed the endAnd caught light on the silkIn time with the violins Grace only physicality Being with arches flatPerfect turnout deadBut useless frogs and thatScale capable .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/963563/ Creaking of old bed springs easing their burdenAnd the frantic barking of anticipation from a silly dogScared by the hissing of the evil-eyed cat, disturbedAs Mother releases the morning sun gathered at the curtain. Puttered whirring of the electric toothbrush spinningBe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/798628/ In commemoration of the 10th anniversary of the 9/11 attacks. This poem is inspired by the photograph "The Fallen Man" by Richard Drew. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/788528/ This was the first poem I wrote in 8th grade for school. I was one of those fill-in poems that I loathe. I wanted to publish this because it shows who I was - who I thought I was - at that time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/788503/ An LA Writing Assignment - Personal Narrative http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652465/ An 8th Grade School Assignment/ Prompt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652464/ A brief essay on my life, written last year. (2010 - spring) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652456/ Immigration Again, written in 5-6 grade...as I haven't really written any good poems lately. Way too much sentiment that is unearned http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652449/ Uh...not really a creative masterpiece, but gets the point across http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652443/ From about two years ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/652438/ The day the world saw evil...remember 9/11 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/650353/ Was sick today, so I decided to write some poetry. Here it is, completely unedited, though I will certainly edit soon as this sorely needs it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/624482/ Don't worry...I'm not suicidal! This was just written in the moment. And mom's really not the one who bothers me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/620099/ This is much lighter and more concrete than my other pieces. It was written very quickly, sort of more for humor than good literature. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/620090/ This is a poem written in 6th grade. We were all required to write pieces for the Jewish Women's Society contest. Not my best work, and needless to say I didn't win. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/620087/ Wrote this in 3rd grade...first poem I ever wrote! And even then I felt alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/619774/ Haha was reading The Giver during the writing of this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/619762/ I was inspired by the Beatles song "Blackbird", the Paul McCartney song "Willow", and the title of Cynthia Kadohata's book. It's kind of how I view myself in this world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/619755/ NO idea what I was thinking during the time of writing this poem. Again, this is about two years old. It's kind of about waiting for something, but you can certainly take it in another direction. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/619753/ Another poem about living in a sheer moment. This is one of the first poems I ever wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamemocandle/619749/