http://slow.writerscafe.org/Skelterton The original writings of author Skelterton en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779638208 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We are all but keys on a board http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2959452/ I will never forget http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2957012/ How much are you willing to sacrifice for it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2956428/ It doesn't matter where you are http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2955919/ Who would ever believe you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2952333/ Surreal Motions of the Ocean http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2946537/ I'm fully awake am I not? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2946520/ Left on a slumber night, right? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2938256/ Surreal Automatism http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2938251/ Not entirely psychic writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2921561/ Delicate creation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2921083/ Tell me everything http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2920965/ A downward spiral http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2872108/ Why must I? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2818020/ Who are you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2818017/ Rusty tonesDull stonesI bop my headTo the beat of my bonesOut of bed Eyes still red I drive into conesIgnoring the sign ahead http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2059467/ Hop on board the dream boatAlong candy wavesMy stomach cravesIt's gettin' chilly, put on your coatFor a while, we must sail a little furtherFor there has been nothing but potherOh I hope this boat stays afloatSailing throughThe seaVast and blueI'd like some teaA school of sea monkeysBeen there for c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2059462/ Fair pear Square pearSweet fair pear,Why art thou square?"I just am!" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2059404/ Today, a cold toad made my dayBy the river A little stingerHurt my liverCold toad, will you ever go away? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2059400/ Hello what can I do for youWe've (I've) got socks and candyAnd candy and socks!Candy's over there by the wooden blocksAnd socks are up here hanging, put together by Mandy.A man once threw some rocks at meBut that's ok, I've still got my socks and candy storeYou see! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skelterton/2059398/