http://slow.writerscafe.org/blood_red_rose The original writings of author Megan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996395 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The internal struggles some newly-becoming adults feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1202450/ Some things we just can't ask others to do. Some things we just have to wait for. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1191278/ barefoot.on a cool, rough surfaceone path, wayno suitcase, baggage.freedom darkness.only a shining, slivered moonone arrow, compass for allno directions, maps.God's pointing finger unknown.just me searching, wonderingone person waiting, hopingno knowing, feeling.the fut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1190843/ I used to think everyone was their own same self, had their own same differences, walked their own "less-traveled-by" path.Used to think we were all the same different, the same variance. That we all pursued our own goals and unique passions, but that we were .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1173277/ The WindTangible yet intangible-caressing my neck, grazing my cheek with thepalm of its hand.Weighted yet weightless:It whips at my face,pushes me back in onesingle swoop.Visible yet invisible-swaying the trees aroundme,twirling the leaves withinIts mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1136827/ :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1029277/ God's love is so endless and calming and wonderful. The best feeling in the whole world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1010230/ (: just a little blurb, as some of my work tends to be. short&sweet:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1010169/ A letter to God. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/1003868/ Looking at youI forget who I am,forget who I want to bebecause I'm so caught upin trying to be a person you'll find attractive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/995528/ I've wanted to write a poem for a couple days with the last two lines. This is my first attempt. Let me know what you think? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/983596/ Again, suuuppppperrrr old http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/980396/ reallllllyyyy old. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/980395/ Dare, Dare,Do I Darelet myself feel for him?His big brown eyeslooking, gazing down at me. The way his wordsend in a question,as if he expects me to answerthe unasked question"Do you like melike I like you?"His smile is pulled wide, dimples tugging onthe corners of his mouth.His eyes alightwith the l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/980045/ Folk. The bow strumming the violin playfully.Banjos twanging.Cowboy hats, bootsmingled with  a button down shirt knotted at the waist.Tip tap, do-si-d0, and away they gomemories dancing in their minds with them.Walking on a beach together toward the sunset.Carrying the bride into the house.Pick.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/978377/ A girl who is struggling with the father-daughter relationship. She wants to be close with him...but another part of her doesn't. This is her inner conflict. Enjoy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/973110/ If she draws the crowdwith an action so loud;If she can sway a smileon a stranger of ruthless guile;If she can do a dance, try to uphold a Godly romance;If she can make friends,rewrite a bitter end; If she can stop an addictionand erase the friction;If she can rewrite her sad storywith a hopeful end.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/973103/ See you soon.The words rolled off your lips like the laughter of a child; so ready, so contagious. These words left a light shining in her darkened sky. A light at the thought of seeing you once more. Yet, days went by; months, years... That see you soon was looking pretty dull after years o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/966416/ "bring me a sign open the ears of my heart....." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/957701/ the deepest fear is often not a fear of failure, or a fear of discovery, but the fear of success. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/956664/ Is it okay If I say I can’t do this today? Day in and day outKeeping happy is such a huge goalIt brings happiness to the people surroundingBut at what expense to me? So today I realized I couldn’t Keep this smile on my faceThe smile that’s trueAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/952143/ a poem about a girl who finally is getting the attraction she's so long desired. But she finally realizes she needs to search herself before she can let someone else search her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/949665/ Just a cute little romantic poem. enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/902202/ Free from the clutches of a past relationship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/845475/ Cycling circles,painting  spirals acrosseminence of loving.  the start of the circle:depression, disregardance for self worth: dependency on others fora happiness unattainable by my own personal patterns. one glance pouringgasoline upon an unlit match. the end .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/832998/ the nervousness of a could-be relationship. enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/827421/ Baby, don't leave me.Baby, I'm shaking. Baby, I can't bear to see you go.Baby, please...no...I'd rather look Upthan watch you walk away.I'd rather look Upthan ask you to stay.I'd rather look Up than say goodbye,I'd rather look Up than spend my time wondering why.I'd rather look Upthan think ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/826954/ Walking through the queueShake my head, nothing to lose..In the midst of the activity, I’m just a faceI don’t really belong in this place. Eying the ground, shunning the world,For it has shunned me first.I’m just that ordinary girl,And I feel like I’m abo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/804859/ This poem is about inadequacy. enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/792030/ A thought that just popped into my mind from a little couplet poem I wrote a while back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/780616/ inspired by the ocean, and the stretching horizons, how God is so far away, yet delved inside of us at the same time, like the horizon is so close, but yet so far. Enjoy. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/777711/ A cute little story about a rock and a gem that find each other. inspired by another writer's work. It just so happens to be a fable. did this for fun. enjoy :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/757442/ Wanted to start a poem with "cross the path" for a long time. So here it came. this poem's about overcoming hardship and then facing the world alone, waiting until you find the one for you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/756843/ Love isn't something expressible through words. This is the idea this poem captures. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/732441/ this poem is supposed to be an analogy, between a small flower afraid to show its true colors and a young girl, nervous to show her true self. tell me what you think? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/722935/ ehh, short and quirky, not very descriptive, just a fun rhyming poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/722922/ Trepidation.A scared nervousness felt countless times before.In the wake of her mistakes,her heart closes to anything and everything.Her weaknesses exposed.No one likes to be thought of as weak.In her mind, she is reverting back to old days.Days of blood.Days of anguish.Days of guilt.She wants one t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/719959/ .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/717167/ this just a feeling about passion...enjoy :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/717146/ morning, afternoon, night.dark, dim, light.breakfast, lunch, dinner.loser, second place, winner.after three days Christ rose from the dead.on a coin: tails, the inbetween, and the head.the Trinity: Father, Spirit, and Son.Starting, still working, and done.Threes together are very meaningful, especia.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/716375/ just some feelings riding through me lately... this girl has found a direction beyond fear, a place beyond indecision... a place to be free and guided... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/712474/ kind of a mesh between a poem and a story, just getting some feelings out here... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/711804/ She        Just                Wants                         To  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/699629/ A poem about my feelings on love :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/699622/ More like a little note on a girl who feels she is never enough. Didn't know what to put this under, since none of the categories really seemed to fit, so it's just under short stories. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/699620/ Backward?Forward?In?Out?No.Here. Immobilized with no where to go-A step forward, too farand you lose sight of where you are.A step back, left behindand the present has faded from your mind. So what must become of you?And where can you turn to? Right.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/699619/ An overwhelming wave of peacecrashes into her ship of troubles,washing amassher fret and worry.catching a wiffof the salty moist air,she gazes into the eye of the stormfrom her spot on the rocky sea shore.and in the midst of the thundering nightmare,the black ominous clouds break w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/699618/ Kind of repetitive, but there's a story behind it. Enjoy :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/690439/ just some ideas. is it worth the effort to fix up? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/651013/ emotional and descriptive. tell me what you think? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blood_red_rose/650308/