http://slow.writerscafe.org/dylancjames The original writings of author dylancjames en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046172 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sammy’s Heaven For Sammy 17 July 1973 - 16 November 2011 Dylan C James I see you in a meadow,through my breaking heart,Busy making daisychain, another world, apart,Daisies blanket allthe earth; there is no wisp of cold,Sammy’s sl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/825356/ The Fallen Tree Dylan C James My life a joke, afallen tree, Stranger all, theycannot see,The outside world ohjudge me yes,Confined four wallsnow who would guess? Loneliness, a fallentree, A broken sense, atragedy,Those take f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/822428/ Children’s NonsensePoem Alien Munchkin Orange Jam Dylan C James A smartie leaped up inthe sky,Pixies danced upon mypie,“Bibble bobble!”shouted Bob,From inside my picklecob. Mincy Pincy  fairy name,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/813445/ The Witches Dylan C James For there was a ghost, she stood in the hall,By light of the moon, forlorn was her call,“It cannot be so, am I really dead?They called me a witch and cut off my head.” For no witch was I, why should they thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/807048/ Majestic Beast Dylan C James Up and down the country folk crowdand journey rail, Creed and colour, many, revealeccentric tale, Over bridge, through meadows green,the train it hurtles on.Sat together packed like mice, itsglory days are gone. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/744185/ Stolen Dylan C James The heart was frostedover, Beneath cold shards ofglass,Mirror, mirror, on thewall, She issued none shallpass. How is one supposed tofeel?Heart beaten,battered, bruised,The lover could nothelp herself, T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/739452/ Set in Blackpool, England, the story focuses on the lovelives of a group of gay and lesbian characters, namely Steve, a bisexual man and Lou, a lesbian woman in her thirties. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/731909/ Set in Blackpool, England, the story focuses on the lovelives of a group of gay and lesbian characters, namely Steve, a bisexual man and Lou, a lesbian woman in her thirties. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/731906/ Olive skin, An ancient sings,In land of flower,Tomb of Kings. Shadows creep, Beneath, above, Aphrodite, Queen of love. Rugged valley, Breath of waves, Power, touch, A heart she saves. Goddess Greek, She cannot  lose, Lover, take, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/724809/ Dylan Chase JamesThe EndHeaven on earth, It was Hades she thought,Vultures swooped over the wrongdoers caught.Bodies scattered over a world that had been,The King witnessed all, the angels had seen.Some of them numbered, their faith had reward,Ignorant minds felt God's mighty sword.Birds circled ski.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/703046/ Eleanor NightingaleDylan Chase JamesEleanor had lived through a century or more,Her lantern shone brightly when Britain was at war,In the Great War fatalities, wounded, there were many,Eleanor worked around the clock and never earned a penny.Eleanor tended to those far from her heart,When patients g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/703041/ Vampire Dylan C James At first her eyes fellinto his,The preternaturalsoul, He kept his sharpenedteeth away,As her love made himwhole. The vampire often layawake, It crazed his soullessmind, For centuries he’dwalked t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/703002/ JakeDylan Chase JamesYou claimed the largest garden for a greenhouse, shed and patch,The house and fridge were bursting with another courgette batch,The allotment and the garden were alive as all would grow,I was born on Wednesday but a child not of woe.A stack of Observer supplements were piled up .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/702049/ The Nazi SoldierDylan Chase JamesShe is the supreme country, we are the finer race,Our intention is to rid the Jews, evacuate this place,Commandant to mein Fuhrer, Germany the Great,Heil Hitler I salute you, we exercise your hate.The Holocaust Final Solution, many I shall kill,In my grey pressed un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/702043/ The TrollDylan Chase JamesIn the darkest forest lived an abandoned soul,Numinous whispers said that he was a troll.In early years rejected, his path took a turn,He followed the tumbleweed, bracken and fern.To his murky home in the heart of the wood,Where the angels watched as time then stood.The tro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dylancjames/701613/