http://slow.writerscafe.org/redg The original writings of author implicit en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776345669 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A feast! A feast!With things to drink and things to eat!Prepare the breads and wines and meats!Oh, the meats!The goose, the turkey, of course, the lamb!Work of our handsMeat and wine... never hungry againNow, run! To the top! Never tire!Gather wood, we’ll have a fire!Food’s provided, you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2925357/ Sing the crickets and frogs and bugs and rain:“Summer is here and we are free again!”In perfect harmony, the great composers couldn’t write,Sings all of the world, chanting its delight.The river, the lightning, the branches of treesEach night perform their dances for me.And out of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2905041/ This work goes by two similar titles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2905040/ Having gone untitled, this work goes by it's first line http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2905039/ This is one of two versions of this work. 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I've dozed off inside them dozens of timesLately, I've been listening to every letter on her lipsHer voice mak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2894006/ Love has brought me to a landOf all delightful things.Like caterpillars, fruit punch, andSinter days that feel like spring.Like sunsets at Sunrise Ave.,These delightful things all haveA feeling that looks like beautyA feeling that she gave to me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2885260/ I have been taken far awayI have been shown the depths of spaceI have traveled to many climates and culturesI have been brought to the homes of burglarsI have wrestled fearsome tigersI have conjured magical firesI have lived many livesI have been in legends old and newIf you open a book, so will you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2861755/ when i was youngeri often wonderedwhat it was likeinside the mindof who i am now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2860386/ i walkdown the streetthis light's outso it's dark herebut the next oneilluminates the streetwith an orangish glow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2860385/ the end of the august approachesi can feel iti knowthat i have brought about this autumni trytry to keep the leaves greenbut i knowit will happenagain and againshe picks the forbidden fruithe welcomes itone choiceand it is over http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2860207/ work in progress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859777/ i read huck finn. wanted to do that. lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859744/ some thoughts from a less than pleasant night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859673/ Won't decideTo tryTo flyBefore i die.i'll goToo lowWhere they won't.They don'tEven knowAnd i won'tGo slow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859604/ if we had the conversation i needwhat would i saywould i beg her to take mewould i laugh it all awaycould i pluck up the courageand find the right wordswithout  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859603/ Blinded by my conflictionConflicted by my blindnessHiding from redemptionRunning to my sicknessHe doesn't seem to careHis perception's been impairedThis will follow him anywhereHe accepts all his nightmaresPresented with the choice to chooseOr have choices made up for meBut have I already chosen wro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859495/ my eyes lost out the backseat windowher voice cursingthe gps that lied to us is a little louder thanthe radio murmuring an npr pledge driveas we crossinto New Hampshire  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859426/ The rain makes crackling noises as it goes down the chimneySomeone's putting his pants in the washing machineSomeone's studying for an AP testSomeone's defending her thesis 50 miles awaySomeone's reading Stone Soup to her daughterSomeone's listeningSomeone's fast asleep on the big red chair with the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859411/ some thoughts that keep me up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859303/ a concept i had http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859302/ a concept i had http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859301/ a concept i had this also goes by the name From the potomiac files of tcp http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859300/ a concept i had http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859299/ some thoughts that keep me up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859296/ A concept I had http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/redg/2859295/