http://slow.writerscafe.org/markcjackson The original writings of author Mark C. Jackson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776018485 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 just a little something http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/682478/ third poem I ever wrote . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/678885/ I hate the dirty old man and his mirror wordspage after pagedrink after drinkf**k after f**ktale after talefrom the life of an ordinary man,how dare he write the s**t I only think about I love the poet and his couragous addictionto the twists and turns of a phrasedays and ni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/678317/ for your pleasure . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/678279/ written for a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/678273/ a poetic perspective . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/677813/ no matter how we write, what we write may stay with us forever . . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/677811/ How did we begin to use weapons? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/677810/ a friend was describing how she cried at the end of Old Yeller (didn't we all) and I thought she said "old miller". Well, I wrote it down and a few days later wrote this poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/markcjackson/677807/