http://slow.writerscafe.org/haypix6 The original writings of author HayPix6 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021432 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm cleaning off all of the documents from my school laptop and I found a poem I wrote a long time ago. So I thought I'd put it on here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/haypix6/734852/ It's a Saturday night in our small town in New York. The sky is clear, there is a warm summer breeze, and you can see every star for miles. Lying under the stars on my blanket like I always do on Saturday nights, I see a shooting star blaze across the sky and immediately think of my dad. He loved.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/haypix6/710164/ Looking back now,To that short time we had together,I can't help but think,You didn't mean anything you said . . .You told me you loved me,More than anything in the world,But I can't help but wonder,If you made it all up just to be with me.You told me I was the prettiest thing,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/haypix6/697393/ My life is like a house of cards.Right as I put the top piece in place,It falls apart suddenly,Leaving me to starting all over.My life is like a blank page.I am empty of words and color,Until someone comes along,And puts life into me.My life is like an empty coloring book.My .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/haypix6/697361/ It was the beginning of the summer. School had just gotten out two weeks ago and my three friends, Jaymie, Naomi, and Sarah, and I were walking around the top of Valley Park, talking about guys. Now, they all had boyfriends and I was a loner. And I was fine with that fact. But they would still bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/haypix6/697342/