http://slow.writerscafe.org/KrimsonKane The original writings of author Kane Hagwood en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775968776 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Two deadly individuals choose a small diner to settle their score, only to be side-tracked by a rather odd waitress. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/3121809/ A simple, yet stylistic, poem crafted into a metaphor about a place that's always made me curious. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/3121370/ This is a short poem I wrote in honor of my Matron, Lilith. I wrote something for her, because she asked me to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/3057120/ A short story about the protagonist having a lovely chat with a member of divinity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2987503/ An open, frustrated poem of a prayer, seeking employment in conditions that feel unfruitful. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2987315/ An abstract poem encapsulating my frustrations of the past two years, having been lead on a wild journey that seemingly had no conclusion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2974177/ There are some people in this world that would try to sell your soul for a potato chip if they could. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2900455/ I wrote this in honor of a character near and dear to my heart. This is a fantasy poem dedicated to a dragon that is both a powerhouse and a loveable lass. I'm wanting to incorporate her into a story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2897709/ Can’t Break TheWater BearerAmong many stars both boldand trueLights who shine upon glistening dewOfearly hour between night and dayChildrenof Aquarius have been known to playBestintentions bricked mistaken roads to hellWe understandYoudon’t have to yel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2879152/ An epic poem written in a fantasy setting http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2876379/ Nero and his friend debate what Earth must have been like as they enjoy their day off..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2874082/ I’m dog tiredOfhow your gifts are usedExhaustedlines repeated and abusedTosomeone you once admiredWitha paw I draw the lineWewere promised no limit on timeAndwhen I thought all was fineYousaid passion didn’t alignLoveremains behind the eyeA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2873744/ Nero thinks on his feet while meeting the stone with his face.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2873528/ Although Living Lavender doesn't take credit for the prompt, this was inspired by her own poem "fill_in_the_blank" that used it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2873506/ May your eyes lay witnessTothe blood before you this nightThoughnever my choice to engage with monstersMonstersmeet their end when we fightDoyou not see the hounds behind meWhowalk in pace with my outlineFeelingpower of incantationPouringdown my spineHas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2873413/ A free verse poem I wrote, trying to sort out difficult emotions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2872426/ A poem inspired by general fantasy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2872357/ Nero hits the streets in his new ride, a little harder than intended.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2872339/ Please never think you’re anotherTo bethrown aside without a careThisisn’t some one and doneNofanciful fling of an affairYoumust have come from the cloudy placeTheheavens are short a friendAlthoughI expected this journey aloneHereyou are mysterious win.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2872264/ I must questionMyown intentionIs itwrong to feel the way I doWhatif I am wrongAndruin our songUnableto do what I was supposed toButif notes greet as oneDanceunder moon and sunThenI will know that it is trueWhyam I so shyToface this truth or.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2872036/ "Truly, the greatest poem ever written" - Your Mother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2871850/ Nero thinks on his feet and provides a public service.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2871601/ Written with love and care in honor of the multifaceted deity Aphrodite http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2871338/ I re-uploaded this and added something to make it better. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2871127/ A short, 500-word story about a magical bookstore http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870920/ A short story about a girl, her strange strange father, and the monster beneath her bed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870842/ Nero has to clean his clothes at the laundry mat, with events and new prospects unfolding on such an uneventful day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870713/ What is the word for the feeling that you have done your best, but it isn't enough? Whatever that word may be, that is the inspiration of this poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870650/ A structured poem with an open interpretation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870314/ Nero leaps into a job before he looks, rediscovering the value of sanitation.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870300/ A poem inspired by finding an old stomping ground, hoping there is a future for it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870228/ Nero enjoys some coffee and offers to trade favors.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870204/ Every story needs a story teller.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870202/ Nero is a friendly, neighborhood mercenary in the city of Bayside, with a loosely-weaved story following his day to day life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870201/ A poem about letting the dice fall where they may, no matter how much we wish to help those who refuse to help themselves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870164/ A short story about a dragon still learning how to get along with humans. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870110/ Magic mirror on the wallWasthis reflection warranted at all?Linesand scars upon this faceMemoryof their name I fail to placeThroughdark halls and horror we ranHelpingthose we could when we canSotell me mirrorWithall your shallow graceWhois this stranger before.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrimsonKane/2870017/