http://slow.writerscafe.org/LKBillips The original writings of author LKBillips en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775948491 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 With the unrest at the US Mexican border this story came to me in my minds eye, and I had to tell it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/2038450/ A short story I did for a creative writing class online. I wanted to put mindfulness into a story. This is what came out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/2036732/ Started off as just a fun steampunky poem, but ended up turning into a story too. I wonder what will happen next. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1959548/ Feeling feisty today. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1959478/ I was trying to be tricky and make the form of the poem look like waves, but then I got wrapped up in the beat and the rhyme of it and just let it go. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1958956/ Dani's 2nd Poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1958281/ Dani's 1st poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1958274/ Collection of my 6 year old daughters poems and writings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1958272/ A wandering soul sometimes finds itself among the clouds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1958271/ In a world plagued by negativity I strive for something better http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1957452/ Sometimes you just need to write with no direction in mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1957198/ Feeling stuck in the work grind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1956901/ Dressed like a sky pirate today thought I'd write a little something too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1956476/ The wind, it is a risingFrom the Northeast of despairI feel the eerie silenceTension fills the airI'm not one for confrontationI need your shelter from this stormThe world it is so violentI know I'll fall to harmTime it has no worriesIt ticks by with steady handsNot age, nor love, nor beautyWill kee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955951/ Feeling optimistic in some doors that are opening for me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955941/ Another work inspired by my camping trips this summer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955687/ Just silly words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955686/ Just some things that came to me while watching my husband's band practice http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955685/ I did a lot of camping this year and here is one I wrote along the way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955682/ Pent up frustration from the constant daily grind leads to an explosion of resentful emotion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1955673/ In an old church sketching one of the stained glass windows I came across this saint with quill and parchment and the result... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1900909/ Pretty things are overratedFull of promise but rusted with timeNo knowledge retained when dependent on looksFollowing the crowd so blindlyI watch them all as they bah bah bahAm I a wolf then, salivating at their folly?I wonder sometimes if I am just jadedBeyond repair or remorseCasting blame fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1900655/ Sometimes you just need a drink... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1900583/ Altered dreams of grandeurscatter through my mindAm I really significantor am I ego blindMy confidence it wagesa war of pride and gallantryshowcasing my worthand what I claim to beIs knowing my true selfa fault for you to judgeyour account means nothingmy opinion will not budgeI've grown from my beg.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1900566/ Random thoughts of life's little trepidations and what we think is important but isn't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1900078/ Feeling optimistic with Spring on the way! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1897670/ Today is my daughter's 6th Birthday!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1897663/ If you look up at the morning sky you can see Jupiter hanging to the lower right of the moon right now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1897357/ The shapes they shift before my eyesNever repeating twiceLike lightning striking on a graveIt gnaws at me like miceMy temples pound with aftershocksof a long lost memoryFaded and weathered with wicked intentIt all seems so cavalierShaded on a distant grovethose eerie thoughts do dwellAm I meant for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1896972/ Saw a murder of crows the other day, and wanted to do a play on the word. This work doesn't reflect any aspect of any of my relationships, just a purely made up scenario. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1896922/ I wrote this back in high school and these lines just stuck in my head. There was more to if then this, and if I find the rest I will add, but this part always lingered. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1894927/ Just a fun little poem about comics, shows, and people that the world considers a bit nerdy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1894840/ Horror Contest Entry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1894452/ When you stress so much your eye starts twitching lol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1894430/ Started watching "When Calls the Heart" and it reminded me of what love and romance used to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1894068/ Some times a wrong has been done so long ago that you forget what started the rage but the bad blood still lingers in emotions. Try to forgive or bare that burden http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1893778/ A poem inspired by watching my child's ballet class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1893694/ A whimsical poem about a princess having a moment alone not worried about expectations or decorum. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1893685/ What is the best version of meWhat I hide or what you seeCould I take my truths stripped bareWould you take the time to careMasks are just the parts we playFaking it every single dayI'm hoping the mask hasn't hidden meFrom who I ought to strive to beI've lost myself along the wayBut my truth will be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1893672/ A poem about lack of inspiration http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LKBillips/1893668/