http://slow.writerscafe.org/daniel_fisher The original writings of author Daniel Fisher en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990396 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I stood by the flowing mirror butmy reflection is still, I look gloomy,a ho-hum of slit in an arteryhumouring my hefty unluck an unjust.To the unending green and statured hills,Thank you for nurturing my half young days,And bows to the Ouse that never delays.More love to the haunting evening-birds&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniel_fisher/2871143/