http://slow.writerscafe.org/kpoetry The original writings of author kpoetry en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973883 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I had a good thing going.Not for the first timemy endeavours yielded fruit.In my worn-down chest hope was growing.Though, of course, reality caught up with me.A cycle, ever repeating itself.Everything is falling apart again.Hope just hurts so once again I flee.After all this time my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kpoetry/2010247/ The male humansentered the wide cave with colourful drawings on its walls. In fact, they werecovered with depictions of wild animals, of men hunting long-tusks, of vampiriclust, all symbolising danger. There were four of them. The humans. All haddrawn their weapons and advanced vigilantly st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kpoetry/2004903/ How can we not love them? And still, we destroy them one by one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kpoetry/1991836/ The population cut in half,food is shared amongst the strong.The less fortunate left to starve,in the 21st century.Injustice has not been born,not in modern times,is older than any form of crime,old as mother nature herself.Makes it seem as though injustice,in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kpoetry/1823761/