http://slow.writerscafe.org/BOEMSBYJA The original writings of author Ja en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013029 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If you can’tbeThe star inthe sky Then don’tbeThe fly inthe pieWIZDUMBs by JA 459   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2004491/ I wish that Christmas, was already hereI want to feel some festive cheerThis year has been a messI can’t wait, for Santa’skindness “Me Too” just drives me nutsWe men have got a lot of gutsAnd there’s no limit on whichvoca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2004273/ If you aregivingBut notreceivingThen yourboyfriendIs deceivingWIZDUMBs by JA 426   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2004129/ Sunny daysSunny faces Sunny waysSunny places Empty wordsEmpty graces Empty dreams Empty tracesBOEMS by JA 463       http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2004127/ I spoke to JesusThe other dayAsked if he was wellBut he wouldn’t say I asked about heavenAnd how can we get inHe said, “You must have faith”“And try, not to sin” I asked about his woundsWhy no blood flows.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2004123/ Love has Its own disposition                                          &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2003295/ If yourfriendsYou can’tbelieveYou shouldask them All to leaveWIZDUMBs by JA 455   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2002692/ If yourboyfriendBrings nojoyGo out andfindAnother boyWIZDUMBs by JA 379     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2002030/ If your dismalmindsetYou canrearrangeYou might behappyFor a changeWIZDUMBs by JA 454     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2001381/     I sawants                                           .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2001156/ Think ofsomething nice to doAnd then goout, and just be youWIZDUMBs by JA 440      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2000887/ To be human, means we adapt    Through hardship and pain    Through sunshine and rain    Through birth to old age    Through happiness to rage      &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2000485/ If beingwith your boyfriendNo longermakes you happyThen tellhim to get lostSo you don’tfeel so crappyWIZDUMBs by JA 380   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/2000138/ Poetry, is not just The rhyming of some words It’s an expression of a feeling Which a heart shepherds A rhapsody of heart and thought Immersed in joyful bliss Or dashed upon those rocks Of agony’ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1999827/ If you findYou’re going blindAnd your hearing starts to fail It’s hard to talkAnd you can’t walkSo you begin to flail Your thoughts are blurredNot being heardYou feel like using Braille Your head spins round.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1999246/ Seems likeall old people Must always critiqueevery oneThat’sbecause…………...They know they’refreaking smarterWIZDUMBs by JA 424     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1998589/ I write some BOEMSThat are hotSome are funnyAnd some are not Some are shortAnd some are sweetSome are long And some petite I write some WIZDUMBsTo be coolThink I’m smartBut act the fool Some are dumbAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1998308/ Everythingwe doNeed not becommon senseSometimes,it is bestTo show some,reticence Let the actproceed       If it willdo no harmThen, add your two cents worth With alittle charmWIZDUMBs by JA 409 &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1997937/ Ourcar, among the classicsOurthings, became antiqueWe,turned into relicsAndour friends, befit a clique Ourcottage, now the hermitageOurhome, is a reliqueOurlife, will be a heritageAndwhen we talk, it’s a critique Wha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1997072/ Ifit’s a joke, I will laughEverysingle timeUnlikethose, who will notLaughat any time Itonly proves they’re consciousOfthe words then being usedWhiledisregarding the intentOfthe message being mused It’sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1996508/ YourtextingWhileI’m talkingI’mwaitingWhileyou’re gawking You’reon your I-phoneGreatlittle inventionButI sit aloneWithoutany attention Thisis our societyJustsit there quietlyPushbuttons.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1996212/ A bra or a girdleA corset or cinchPanty hose or nylonsWhat to use, in a pinch Leggings or hosieryTights or a skirtStilettos or pumpsBut not in the dirt Fishnets with a garter beltA feather boa or a fichuA merry widow or crinoline.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1994403/ When I go, to sleep at nightI fall, into this dark abyssOnly to wake up in mornAnd have this, urge to piss But with my body, indisposedWith its, early morning stasisAll attempts at getting upTake so much longer, on this basis And as those.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1993664/ Of all the things we yearn forAnd all the things we doOf all the wishes called forI hope this one comes true That while we’re still aliveWe each our love renewTo prove that we can care aboutEveryone and not just the few So Happy New.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1993376/ You can’texpectTo getrespectJust, bystanding round You need todoA deed ortwoTo prove,your moral groundWIZDUMBs by JA 408      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1993322/       Theygive us their spielForour support, they appealSo wewill give them, our vote Theypromise the worldLeavethe details obscuredSay theirservice, to us will devote Theirbest plans are laidTheirpromises .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1992266/ It’s not theachievementThat shouldbe extolledBut theeffort and resolveWhich madeit all, unfoldWIZDUMBs by JA 407       http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1991894/ T’was the night before ChristmasAnd in each of our roomsThe aroma, of smoked meatHung in the fumes The sausage was hungIn the fireplace with careIn hopes that the smokeWould cure it, right there The children were sleepingAll tuc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1990843/      It’s not thedestinationOr thebeauty of the quayIt’s themaking of the journeyAnd thelearning, on the wayWIZDUMBs by JA 405        http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1990650/ It floats thru the airWith the greatest of easeIt moves even betterIn a swift breeze                                .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1990309/ Everyone,always diesButNot everyone,always lives’WIZDUMBs BY JA 404        http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1990070/ Walk ye softly to the lightLeave aback, this world of blightAcquit thy spirit, from its mortal holdSoar ye to heaven and behold In His eyes, He does ye favourThe gifts of heaven ye will savourLove and peace, life ever afterIn the arms, of thy Master.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1989772/ Don’t be sofascinated by othersThat youmimic what they doYou cantruly WOW the worldJust bybeing youWIZDUMBs by JA 416       http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1988668/ As I got olderI became somewhatbolderAnd so, was anadviser to all But I soon realizedThat what I advisedI could not, later recall So trying to besmartFor such an old fartWasn’t very wise,after allBOEMS by JA 170  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1988397/ Tobe, frequently mistakenButnever, to be wrongTobe, part of the group Andyet, not belong Tobe, so really scaredButat no time, be afraidTobe, a frequent failureYet,always make the grade Tobe, a teller of tall talesBut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1988116/ At thisstage in our lifeWhen we, gotup and wentWe should not be to upset                                  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1988101/ I standalone, for time has goneNothing here,have I to gain For mercyleft, thru my front doorAnd I havenothing here, but pain  No longer doI wait or seekThose promisesyet unfulfilledFor hope nolonger lives in meAs all mydreams, you&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1987671/ When we wereyoung and strongDoctorswould us ostraciseBut now,that we are old and frailThey make usexerciseWIZDUMBs by JA 397       http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1987430/ Brain cramp my a*sMy brain is filled with s**tI need a septic trunkTo suction out a bit I’ve eaten all my fancy wordsAbsorbed them all as writAnd the residue, they left behindHas all just, turned to s**tBOEMS by JA 546      &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1986095/         Each year,we add some colorTo the mural,of our lifeEach day, weadd a strokeTo make, theetchings rife Since wecannot detach Our canvasfrom its frameOr, restartthis masterpieceOf our life,again .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1985809/  QUO VADISWhere are you going and why are yougoing thereWhat is it that’s happening, and whydo you care Why do you go, what is the purpose ofyour questToo, with the mysteries of love andcompassion, be blessed Or to bear witness to a li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1985464/ If ignoranceis bliss                        Then somethingis amiss           We justcan’t be oblivious.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1985117/ WhenI was bornIthought nothing Asa childIthought a few things Bythe time I was a teenIthought I knew everything                    &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1984291/ Now that Iam oldAndconsidered very wiseI tell atale or twoAs best, Ican reprise I find itgratifyingSo, tell eachone with prideAnd no one contradicts me               &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1983527/ Her eyes, beckoned me to kiss herMy heart, burned like a torrid fireShe reached forward, to me immureMy heart exploded, with desire I cupped her face, gently, with my palmsWhen our lips touched, my brain ignitedSo sweet, so soft, those luscious almsAs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1983087/ Bymarrying me, my wife proved Thatshe, had a lot of gutsBecauseIfit wasn’t her, then someone else for sure ThatI’d be driving nutsWIZDUMBs BY JA 391     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1982711/ You shouldalways batheWith a cupof Epsom SaltsIt soothesaway your painsAnd cleansesall your faults Itneutralizes odorAnd givesyour skin a sheenIt makes youglow all overAnd you feel,really cleanWIZDUMBs BY JA 385     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1981780/ When I hit, those Pearly GatesI hope to walk right inSo I don’t have to, stand and waitWhile they read every sin Quick entry, into paradiseIs what I really seekFor standing there, while they glareWill make my legs go weak So if I ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1981417/ Black orwhiteFat or thinIt doesn’tmatterWhat skinwe’re in We are whatwe areOr what we’vebecomeWe’re stillall equalThat is how wecomeWIZDUMBs by JA 394   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1981078/ TO BETobe, frequently mistakenButnever, to be wrongTobe, part of the group Andyet, not belong Tobe, so really scaredButat no time, be afraidTobe, a frequent failureYet,always make the grade Tobe, a teller of tall tales.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BOEMSBYJA/1980640/