http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dragonwolf13 The original writings of author Meg Preuss en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229084 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My first ever attempt at a Triolet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/804744/ A little randomness to relieve the boredom of work. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/799965/ Late at night, while the world should be sleeping �" sitting in the middle of the rug, staring intently at the blank notebook �" surrounded by vast multitudes ofbooks and tea cups, bottles of whiskey, vodka, rumand prescription meds.All stacked, stacked togeth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/793952/ Another randomly absurd poem with quite a lot of truth in it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/788730/ I do not see the roses that are mown downbefore they bloom.I do not see the sun that rises high up in the sky.I do not see the patient rocking in his chair, scared and childlike, while the ‘invisible’ patient steals his fruit.I do not see your ghost anymore, my love.My .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/788727/ Stan sat in his car " waiting and watching. He waswaiting for everyone to leave, well almost everyone. He nervously tapped hisfingers on the edge of the steering wheel, while the gun he had ‘appropriated’from his drug-dealing neighbour lay on his lap. The gun felt heavy like the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/770822/ Absurdity and death (of humanity). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dragonwolf13/741451/