http://slow.writerscafe.org/Wallaboo The original writings of author Daniel Duffy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776235561 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Part of a rap I wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wallaboo/1945913/ I always wondered why we wore black.I saw this as a celebration of a life,So the black seemed like an insult.She wouldn't have wanted it This dull and lifeless.When they carry her on their shoulders They should hold their heads high in honourAnd feel proud.But they hang them low... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wallaboo/1898260/ All the poems on this siteAnd rarely a happy note.Sometimes it's all the same And my mind wants to explode.The boredom of scrolling,Trying to find the perfect text.The grass is greener on the other side,And the next, and the next.And so I am not satisfied.But sometimes there is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wallaboo/1894129/ Absolute silence.The air is fresh and light and reminds me of the summersWhen my mother and I took happy walks on the beach,Hand in hand,The chilly seawater lapping at our feetAnd the sun beating heavily on the back of our red necks.We ate ice cream those daysAnd we watched the calling seagulls flut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wallaboo/1883027/ When we spend time in forestsFacing the sparks of the fire where we feel best.Sizzling, popping of meatSo sweet, oils of whiskey.A quartet of laughter.Bubbles rising from our stomachsAnd descending with the dripping of warm comfortable liquid down our throats.Coats hanging on the bra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wallaboo/1881929/