http://slow.writerscafe.org/jlmyers The original writings of author JL Myers... en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028493 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  ‘until then I will be the fool, wishing for the day, that I could change the world’                                &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215838/ “Sick and tired of being sick and tired Everything around you's growing old The days drag on, the nights last forever Every day’s tougher just to keep it together Forget everything you've ever known Except for home …”       &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215833/                                        "One the road, where the night is black,on the road, where you d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215828/  Celebrating rain~Ecstatic garden blossom~Solitary sky. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215823/ [center]Remember immense brilliant summer scents,[/center]Tan plump cheek popsicle kid,[center]Roar thrill luck music giggle,[/center]Imagine America with dirty hair. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215822/ They care for you,Hold after my will.I am on leave,Voice down to a murmur,Mud and dirt never come off.America, I want to be remembered,Think of me as living. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215817/ �I'm not supposed to be like this, but it's okay�----R.E.M.        I, Willie Dye, look out my good eye                And search for the w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215815/ �And so it goes, Till the day you die,This thing they call love, It's gonna make you cry��---J. Geils BandThere I was. Two feet away. Arms length.She and I had sweat together a month or so ago. It was, well, it was what it was... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215814/ No wasted time, we're alive today                        Churnin' up the past, there's no easier way        &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215809/ �I know I ain�t changed, but I know I ain�t the same� ----Jakob Dylan�What kinda job do you have Uncle Onus?� she asked as the rabbits came round once again. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jlmyers/215802/