http://slow.writerscafe.org/Eos The original writings of author Eos en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776116652 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You think of me on Fridays.I can tellNot from the flood of emailsOr the songs sent in sequenceMarked by a time stamp,But from my own circadian sleep disorderMaking me feel like Dr. Manhattan (a modern Ouroborous) Minus the blue skinTracing the crags and cracksIn plastic platesTinted with teaAnd w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793024/ I’m running out of sunsetsAnd I’ve lost my horse To instant oatmeal And a consequence of illnessWhile the rattling of keysRewrites Wall Street’s newsInto a victory for gun lobbyistsRedder than the radioactive forestReclining before the alter of Europe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793022/ We are industrial pygmiesA world apart Mined from copper galleriesAnd childish efforts in an age of ethanol While big media calls us trouble spotsFor avoiding written permissionsTo bear Hello sauce. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793020/ Hold your tongueAnd keep it inExpress by acceptable meansTo permissive endAnd let the filters darkenSmudging honest words Tossed away by those sore-heartedNever to be heard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793018/ When did pregnancy become a cultComplete with sticky dustAnd rainbow kidsAnd rituals involving pillsEncouraging maybe babies From thickening mucus?Why does our worth center onOur ability to breed instead of nurtureAnd why do I feel such angerAt this aggressive feminine culture? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793017/ Nothingis sadder than summer "With its noisy braid of cars, glutting lanesLike ants or stars ready to burnWhere the boiling ink of hate and heatStains the streets through careless turnsWhile testing shallow sympathiesUnder the unlikeable sun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eos/793015/