http://slow.writerscafe.org/E.Gleaves The original writings of author E.Gleaves en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775999060 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "No more of this love crap" That's what I said before. But how could I ignore the sound, Not that lame drum roll of two hearts, But the guitar riffs of lust and temptation? The sounds of sweat trickling and ecstasy. I can recall that sound. The vocals emanated from.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/723028/ What does one do when a blast form your past smacks you right in the face. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/720066/ As humanity moved towards monotheism, the gods of Mount Olympus lost the right to rule over the cosmos. Without the support of their sacrificial rights from humans; the gods are not powerful enough to http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/716950/ Firstly,Find some quality Japanese anime-Mix it with some prime cutFood and Liquor*-And Soak the entire entrée in food dye,Colored, like the Harlem Renaissance. Next,Sprinkle some guitar riffs and a few“ Yes Yes Yalls-”Set the oven temperature to African Sex hot,And slam the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/716580/ "Dear Summer, Don't you forget me, we go together like white nikes and crisp tees." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/714369/ What do old pimps and burnt toast have in common? Fading dreams of grandeur enjoy lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/713448/ The first of a collection of poems about my ordeal working at Sonic http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/712708/ Six lettersBranded upon birth.Dark skin.The negro’s Star of DavidSewn together by hot fleshWorn, like a prisoners garment.The blue eyed instantly identify,Dark skin. N****r.Six lettersTurn to venom as parted lips utter them.Hatred,An insidious cancer,Breaking the flesh and consuming the soul.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/712085/ The history of black music in a poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/712080/ The Inner Me Is My Biggest Enemy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/711242/ Follow what the title tells you and you'll be happy forever lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/711233/ Relationships are sooo overrated http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/711231/ Growing pains hurt more than anything http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/710724/ A poem I made after listening to two roommates complain about another roommates bad timing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/710718/ A shout out to my dark skin sistas out there. enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/710212/ lol @ quick silver http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/710211/ Antiques once calming and comforting Are now defaced and unrecognizable Faces that once gleamed with youth Are now tainted Re-painted by the paint brush of time The streets I once frolicked on as a child Are now but a vestige of nostalgia And the dreams I once drea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/710210/ Ms. Jones what your man don't know won't hurt him http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/709740/ A poem I wrote in High school that I found in the archives dusted off and decided 2 s submit http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/709617/ Originally A Homework assignment I had some fun with it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/709603/ I did the same thing here that i did on Jazz Beat 1 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/709598/ I listened to a song a friend composed and just wrote what I felt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/E.Gleaves/709596/