http://slow.writerscafe.org/ellerigby13 The original writings of author MiaIntheSkywithDiamonds en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776087499 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 An Ode to Hades from PersephoneFather of Hell and all thereafter,With the sands of Death beneath thy feet - Taunt me no more, tempt me no more with the gunpowder on thy teeth.Thy ashen cloak engulfs my breast -Or would, if I dared to wear it.The corridors inscribed with thy conquestsShriek silently,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1891658/ Coming from a debate about what we perceive as God, and how whether He or She is dead or isn't supposed to matter does not negate the fact that He or She must have existed on some plane. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1438641/ I love my body, but it is not me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1398345/ For someone I care about. May he never read this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1393114/ A poem about a head injury. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1306216/ I wonder if they know that I could have been born Nicholas,Or that my Lola let me drink my bottle until I was three,And maybe that was why I had a gap between my two front teeth.Perhaps they'd attribute my eccentricity to Slurpees every day after kindergarten,Or Lolo spanking me after I tipped over .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1280725/ A look at foods, friends, and family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1280677/ A diary entry from November 18, 2011. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1272142/ Written in "nadsat" from Anthony Burgess' A Clockwork Orange. Thought I'd experiment. If you require the notes to know what the words mean, let me know in a review and I'll add or comment them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1271211/ A collection of haikus dedicated, chronologically, to my kisses. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1258320/ In which Shawn finds her. Two a.m., May sixth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1252936/ We moonlighted as childhood friends turned lovers,Though I felt as if I had grown him in my gardenOut of crumpled flower petals and good intentions,Cracked high heel shoes and a never-ending snowglobe sky.And I hated his cigarettes,The smoke that always seeped into the house,The ridiculous boat he b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1252933/ I spent June sixth standing in amoonbeam canoe in the backyard,Wearing my boxers and myex-girlfriend's bra, as a joke of course,In the midst of all the Jack bottles weused to drown in,While I tossed Polaroids of us into thealuminum trash can to burn.The cigarette had turned my fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1252932/ A compilation of poems, short stories, and other snippets about a pair of modern star-crossed lovers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1252929/ The first in a series of I don't know how many. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1235837/ A companion piece to "The Obituary Never Did You Justice." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1233740/ To Jimmy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1169140/ Even though her favorite season was fall, Clara lived her life in Winter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1157012/ The first of the Shawn Morgan and Fiona Wilde Chronicles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1079333/ How do you fall in love with someone you don't know? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1068970/ To Andrew. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1054541/ She's taken care of him for almost all his life but this time, there may be nothing Molly can do to save Tyler. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1035937/ A semi-erotic poem about love and life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1032781/ Green. Yes, my dear.Green. The color of envy.Rather, jealousy, the want forSomething you have that I don't.Green. Your glimmering emerald eyesFlashing from face to faceAnd he never stood a chance.Green. Illness, that pit inMy stomach telling me thatYou get what I wantAnd I wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1032046/ Based on a prompt I found in a book about writing in Barnes & Noble Prompt: Choose a male figure from a dysfunctional relationship type and describe his apartment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/1029660/ Title taken from the old nursery rhyme. Inspired by Doctor Who. It's not the evil of violence or blood or gore or war. It's the evil that lives in one and all, dormant until one day, it arises. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/837603/ A sixty-second, one word challenge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/829216/ Bear in mind, it is late and I wrote this literally in sixty seconds. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/828265/ A haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/823231/ Withears in the wind, and eyes on the setting sun,Therebegun lipless torture.Inwardcried Mother, her thoughts silentAsthe sleeping owlAndher heart simmering in the golden hearth.Shelay upon herself, the crying brook bearing her tears.Ofrightful silence, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/823228/ Happywas a feeling she hadn't felt for a while,Butas it returned, God, was it wonderful.Asthough all the dandelions swept back to her arms,Thedaisy chains tied themselves to her ceilingAnd'twas a starry, starry night for all,Forall whose presence was made... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/823227/ With apologies to Sylvia Plath http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/823225/ An English project, the suicide note of a wealthy businessman. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/719095/ Written in another lapse of attention during my English class in the morning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/719094/ Loosely inspired by The Tell-Tale Heart, by Edgar Allan Poe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/696502/ Not much to say about this one, as even I don't really know what it's about http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/696497/ For the one word challenge :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/694754/ The extended, original version of "Letter Ever Red." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/689237/ A story of a boy and a girl. War has ripped them apart, but somehow strawberries bring them together. Post-Vietnam War, inspired by Across the Universe. No copyright infringement intended. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/682174/ Okay, this one's really morbid. So morbid that it scares me I could've written this. Not meant to be sacrilegious or demonic by any means. Just a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/675627/ Extremely lame http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674613/ Her gaze, skimming across the glassLike a gull over the ocean waters,Turned at once dull and stonyHer tongue emerged from between her crackling lips,A snake ducking in and out of his burrow,Retreated to the damp black cave.It spat curses behind the milky boulders,Swearing for another v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674612/ Really corny little poem about leaves in the fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674611/ Don't think or judge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674609/ Edited from a previous poem written for a role play. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674607/ A bit more on the morbid side. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674604/ Maturity from boy to man. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674603/ In homage to one of my favorite poets, no copyright infringement intended (in reference to The Bell Jar) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/674602/ To myself.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/668067/ To my daddy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ellerigby13/668066/