http://slow.writerscafe.org/angelwings345 The original writings of author Deidre en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995678 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just a poem about memories http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/261375/ New poem, based of the time while I was reading "The Night Thoreau spent in Jail" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258731/ I am a teenager.I don't know the value of a dollar and am under the impression that money is cleverly disguised as foliage.I am dismissed by many of the generation who fear the day when I become an adult, because then the world will surely fall to pieces.Some will never know that I am co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258730/  You went behind my back and kissed her and called her. You two had a ton of laughs on my behalf; I thought you were the one and that we might just be forever. I never thought that about anyone else, although with you I did.         Tell me, though, because you at l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258729/ One thought of a betrayed girlfriend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258728/ Some people liked my "i am" poem so i created another http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258725/ A poem that was written after 9-11. Just never put it up till now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258724/  am merely writing a simple momentbut to others it seems like much moreThey say I am the character that rides the charging horseI amthe maiden that sneaks off into the nightI am the wind that blows the waves to the shoreI am the moon that plays with the starsI amthe writer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258722/ Walk up to the doorwith a golden lanternheld by a white gowned angel.Ignore the shadows cast apoun the stones,they will only bring youcloser to sin.Fear not,GodJesusThe Holy Spiritwalk with you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258720/ Lurking in the shadowsI watch the scenebefore meIt plays out into wordsthat flow across the pageI feel I must describeThe softest windthe gentlest whisperthe harsh clang of the swordsth hooves of the horses runningI merely write a simple momentbut to other is seems much more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258719/ THey say they can read me likean open bookbutthey don't knowthat I liveto liveseach half livedI may be an open bookbut I'm onlyhalf-way open. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258718/ I don't like tobe alone in the darkI don't like to be alone in the darkWho does want to be alone in the darkI don't want toCause I know that I'll never be alone in the darkSomeone will be there forme in the darkholding my handI don't like to be alone in the dark http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258717/ I'll never be alonein this crazy world thatI'm living inI'm in a dream worldI've got candy cloudsand a pair of knowing eyes watching over mefor all eternityI close my eyesand see a faceThat face is youYou are my best friendYou are my motherthat I love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/258715/ She was walking down the beach; the waves came rolling in on the soft, chalky sand. She gradually kneeled down and picked up a handful of the white sand; she sifted it through her elegant white fingers. Her red nails contrasted on the white sand.Her green eyes, moist from crying, looked out onto t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/angelwings345/67501/