http://slow.writerscafe.org/kimo_the_kat The original writings of author Kimo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101536 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a short poem i through of while at work http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/948073/ ChapterIII The boy did not sleep that night. Remembering Katy’s instructions,he did eventually find his way to the old house, but when he did, the boy couldnot help but feel guilty for leaving. He lay on the old couch with his jacketpulled up to his chin with his head .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/881099/ The shouting has stopped...The house is quiet…Tempers now quelled, once topped…Thus the end of a domestic riot…I feel each breath…I still fear death…Trapped in the darkTrapped in the darkWhere fear feedsOh, those dark, dark d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/826249/  Chapter II    The boy slept nude that night. The following morning whenhe awoke his clothes which he had set to dry were still damp, but not overlyso. The morning light revealed the wooden floor of the house, as well as thecigarette butts and shattered remains of b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/792651/ It was only a glancethe first timeFrom that glance I knewyour skin was smooth and fareAnd your hair It was long and dark A lingering gaze was thesecondFrom that gaze I knewyour eyes were light hazel, almost green Oh, your eyes, they wereBright an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/789084/ for me to comment after the poem would ruin it because through the internet there is an audience who both is and is not present, making this both and yet neither. neither because as I view reality this is nothing more than pixels on a screen that we interpret as symbols, these symbols have been assi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/778497/ The product of an hour of me writing exactly what flew into my head as it flew into my head, labeled as a poem because it has neither plot nor setting nor protagonist nor antagonist save for my mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/773151/ some raw vent poetry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/770703/ wrote this right before "The Glass" (http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/KimoTheKat/768283/) and "Trapped" (http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/KimoTheKat/768290/) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/768294/ I am trappedBound in place by adecision I don’t even have to makeDo I dare step awayfrom reality?To infringe a uponfragile fantasyLeft or right? up ordown? come or go? stay or leave?I feel trappedI step forward,trudging onward in constant quizzical puzzlem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/768290/ On distant shoresShe callsShe callsShe calls for loveBut not to meShe calls she calls she calls for lovethe same love I offerwith all my heart,body, and soulshe callsshe callslike a tempests uponthe seashe beats at my rafttearing a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/768288/ The glass, It is neither halffullOr half emptyIt just is… There is water withinitStill as the snow ona December morn…And just as coldLike my heart To most, it issteady, unmoving, consistentBut to the few whodare to pee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/768283/ The plot-soup thickens... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/752553/ The first installment in the Flight series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/752552/ A story of two young Foxes, full of romance, drama, and a mounting adventure to boot! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/752551/ First Chapter of what I have hopes of some day publishing... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/752546/ Something I have been working on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimo_the_kat/752545/