http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jadams471 The original writings of author Josiah Adams en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973857 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I want to be with her, after midnightshare a couple of brandy on icesand talk hypotheticalsthe "wouldntthatbenices?"A house and tea kettleor the van and the roadnever settlefinishthewinebroughtbacktobrandylipsnowcandykiss sticky,boozedroolandoozeEverything about her has me thinking in twos. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/2098477/ Saturday's the Sunday to Sunday if Sunday was Monday.Please friend, sit - have whiskey,just a little whiskey. Not a lot.Too much will damn youand it is with you I must share a thought.What did he think before he fell?Listen to the insanityto you I must tell.Saturday is the Sunday to Sundayif Su.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/1958216/ I wrote a poem in the graveyard today,a sonnet by death's shore.The tombstones shuffled and ohhow I'd like for them to move some more.I planted something nice todayflowers for a wreathOh please, oh please,something come up from underneath.I went to the graveyardyes yet againand you just won't believ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/1954827/ The drawbridge ascends for mein panic.The grip is lost again,pried off by doubt,and the cruelty of the clock. And the wind moves faster here. Clouds forced to smudgeWisps scorched awayMy spite knows notThe limits of compassion. And s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/1954825/ Anywhere's here if you get there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/1902444/ To be left to the interpretation of those who find sadness in all facets of life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jadams471/1897742/