http://slow.writerscafe.org/Irishchris88 The original writings of author Christopher Patrick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776217346 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If foes you see,tell meYou will not flee.Family till ourfinal dance,We shall sway, sway,sway,Giving foes neareverything,Though nothing ofthis day.Be good for meAnd my goodness youshall see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishchris88/1813572/ Oh thank you,What a delight.Oh...If I had this every night.Such a tender touch,Just soft enough.Pleasure trickles through my toes.This is heaven;A gift to life.My hot water bottleOn a cold winter’s night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishchris88/1791674/ The poem was written shortly after I moved away from home for the first time which was in the Countryside – I missed all the beauty of nature just a tad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishchris88/1791249/ Short Story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishchris88/1781014/