http://slow.writerscafe.org/GoldenLights The original writings of author GoldenLights en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776086400 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wrote this poem for my mother on Mothers Day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727084/ The Grim Reaper was once a kind man,Until he was brought back to life and killed once again. I'll take you back to the beginning of this tale,Where souls were lost and our balance was frail. It all started with a boy named Death,Seems ironic I know but listen to the rest. To pass away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727082/ A murder of crows flew into my heartTo my surprise, out came a strawberry tart.Resistance was useless, so I took a monstrous bite.Go figure, I tasted poison and developed a fright. There is only one cure for a sick and ghastly fright,You might think a night of comedy and some ice cream will do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727081/ I'll play the wolf, you’ll run like prey. I'll stay vicious from night to day. If I howl at the moon, it will howl right back.I play my games, these hearts will stack. I roam in the woods just to add suspense.I have a silent bite that makes screams condense. So sing those s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727079/ You’re everything they taught me not to be growing up.You’re the epitome of crooked smiles, liquid lust and broken cups.You sing to scarecrows at night, yet your words still tremble.You blindfold your dreams, yet wear a mask to dissemble.You’ve walked on thin ice in search of a pos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727077/ Here I am in a serene cafe with an ocean view.Just another day drinking my morning coffee, I had no clue.This was the beginning of the rest of my life,And of course the first time I set my eyes on you. At the first glance I felt held back, unable to move.Your beauty had stricken me in a euphori.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenLights/1727073/