http://slow.writerscafe.org/umarazizm The original writings of author Umar Aziz en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775962401 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What is your purpose here. A sharing of words? Or a chasing of vanity? Flirtation with vulgar men Who even lust after dogs. Soon you shall lick their skin of lust (If you have not already)be lost from your way To your home of virtue and peace. It will be too l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2857819/ You are watching me and I am watching you. This may feel unreal but I am very real. With eyes of disbelief and silence in your heart.Watch a nightmare unfold.As you are watching me I am also watching you.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2857630/ So I find out now your secret activities. I am confirmed that internet is a curse. What you hide from me and do is brought to light by God. Shame on you. I am cheated today but be careful you can be cheated tomorrow. Of your life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2857441/ Zeus the god of the skyOnce passed throughA kingdom of clownsWithout any warningOn a bright blue morningWearing his sunlit crownBut the clowns were petrifiedThey ran to a nearby forestAnd jumped in a river to hideSo there was no one leftTo welcome lord ZeusExcept a little unicornWith a shiny green h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2464059/ I WOKE UP AT MIDNIGHT, I NEEDED TO PEEI SAW EBONY CATS NOT JUST ONE BUT THREETHEY LEAD ME TO A DEAD WILLOW TREETHERE A WITCH CAME OUT AND OFFERED ME SOME TEAI DRANK THE WITCHES TEA AND LO! I TURNED INTO A FROGTERRIFIED, I HOPPED AWAY AND SOON GOT LOST IN THE FOGAND THEN I SLIPPED AND FELL IN A DARK,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2166543/ Running blindly towards the seaFrom the world she seemed to want to fleeIn the darkest time of the gloamA girl was running away from homeAnd pray why would she, you askThe truth of it now, I’m going to unmaskSo it began on a merry Christmas day,All was cheerful, jolly and gayExcept Ann, she di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2166535/ THECLIMATE IS FRAYINGHOW DAREYOU!!!CHILDREN ARE PLAYINGHOW DAREYOU!!!           DREAMSARE BEING CRUSHEDHOW DARE YOU!!!POOP IS BEING FLUSHEDHOW DAREYOU!!! COUNT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2166430/ In a peaceful li’l villagethey liveBut little do they know,Their own life is aboutto give Loaded onto trainsDragged through the mud andsnow,Even when it rains Taken to factories to be soldThe players get paid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2166319/ li'l jimmy went out to playhe passed a shop and saw guns on displayhe went inside and askedthe owner who was fearsome and masked,''may i have a gun?''but the owner said they're not for funat this, li'l jimmy stormed out of the doorbut his evil little head was plotting something more."at night i shal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/umarazizm/2166314/