http://slow.writerscafe.org/hafssa94 The original writings of author Hafssa Aitelhaj en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776265790 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The men's inner fabricThe poet deconstruct and sewDiving in an ocean, waves are eccentricThe hungry and ferocious species are ready to chewThe poet construct a ship to the publicThe angry fellows are very fewThe men's survival is centricThis view a painter cannot drewA poet's colorf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hafssa94/1734379/ I miss youMy heart's chart is a one linethe machine screams and bleepsA part of mine has goneApart it has torn even the spinecouldn't stand alone ,your breath is what keepsmy lungs inhale and even my cheekboneis weary ,floods of blood my eye weeps"I miss you" my heart whispers with a m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hafssa94/1734376/ The garden's leaves are pale and oldThe tree is weary in the backyardThe sun and the moon are in the black uniformMy heart leaves ;it is forever soldI ain't free, alone in the scary graveyardThe tomb and the doom hitted with their stormMy heart weeps; my tears became coldI count th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hafssa94/1734374/ black is always blackit would never change white is always whitewith little yellow it would be a beigeheart is always a heart differs in color , that ain't strangethere is a small partprefers to remain blackall the time making no pity clackthere is a human chart of the people with whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hafssa94/1734370/