http://slow.writerscafe.org/CLR9 The original writings of author CLR9 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027465 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is a pome about the city in Canada called Blueberry Hill http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2825650/ anew SAWNG http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2815552/ This is a sawng about f****n audience beware http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2803848/ Somethyme's in lyfe, we has difficulty with good grammar's and more pacifically, good punctuation's. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2761608/ This is a pome about slate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2761283/ about my frustration and axiety and depresssion of this world!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2612430/ I'm really going through a bad time you guys. I decided to write about the beach which makes me happy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2169183/ I'm feeling doomCure it with a boomCleaning up a roomIf what mattersWhat happensCatch the splatters With napkinsBarrel downHunker aroundSee my feel like doomIce will melt for bloom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2166142/ The prison of my mindAnd echoAnd then you come onto meShoot me with your loveLike a gunA creamy dream To set me free http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2165754/ Enough of Everything My mind Imprisonment for sins and crimes I didn't commitleaving me here to die alone like a fish on the sand without water I float http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2159859/ just my feelings...I'm so mad right now! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2159278/ This one is a little spicy **warning!** http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2159092/ I walk down the streetand they call me a twinkeveryday of my lifeis all of whats left of a blinkwho is to say, who is the gay or lesbiana mana woman you don't control me so if I'm a twinkyou are the offender  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2158913/ I feelI feel emptiness all around mein a dark roomit is crushing my soulmy broken soul into shardsas I speak, the walls rattlefrom the broken glass on the floorsomedaythey will come for me  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2158910/ This is a pome about fishing (the sport). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2158747/ This is a pome about comedy (or candy bars) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2157298/ This is a pome about nails (the things) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2156760/ This is a pome about numbers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2153555/ This is a pome about friction (a principle of physics) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2149181/ This is a pome about elders (the geriatrics) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2149176/ This is a pome about comedians (the guys that make no money but sometimes do if they are not Bill Cosby) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2149170/ This is a pome about bin biru (what the serve at osho) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2147888/ This is a pome about doom (the end). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2108029/ This is a poem about context (the way we categorize everything). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2102396/ This is a pome about the PC (personal computers) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2102394/ This is a poem about drinking (the booze). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2097550/ This is a pome about forgetting (the verb in present progressive). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2097544/ This is a poem about what (the English version). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2097540/ This is a poem about candles (the light device). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2097200/ This is a pome about a blender (the appliance). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2097198/ This is a poem about the dark ( a darkest darkness of a darkest nigh). A sawng my raps http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2096432/ This is a poem about homicide (the television show topics). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2095973/ This is a pome about mountains (giants landscapes). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2095566/ This is a pome about my heart (an organ). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2095563/ Thos is a pome about spray paint (the device of justice). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2095560/ This iz pom about a foods (the green eggs and spams). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2094842/ This is a poem about bait (what you fish with). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2094841/ This is a poem about ducks and hawks (animals). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2094834/ This is a pome about a hammer (the tool). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2085461/ This is a poem about hello (the greeting). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2084558/ This is a poem about Noob Saibot (press start) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2064720/ this is a poem about lessons (the learning). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2063867/ this is a poem about my heart(an empty vessel) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2061410/ dis be a pome a bout Bob Ross (real n***a). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2058951/ This is a pome about Red (the color). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2055827/ This is a poem about monuments (probably why my poetry rules) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2055826/ This is a pome about strokes (the result of alcohol and bad food consumption). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2051892/ This is a poem about baby birds (non-geriatric animals). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2051383/ This is a pome about Sunday (the day of the week). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2048431/ This is a peom about MTV (the music channel). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CLR9/2048430/