http://slow.writerscafe.org/wilfucius The original writings of author WiLL i e en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010161 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 IfI could build a time machineI’dfly it back to schoolpasson that first cigarette drugsand liquor too   I’dtake the SAT’s this time notthe ASVAB testbelesser of a know it allanddate that sweet blonde journalist .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/1004468/ While looking through some old papers, I ran across this that I wrote many years ago when I was still in high school. It was a serious piece back then, now it's just a fun one. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/1004458/ Grrrrrr! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/979611/ Based on a true story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/976445/ This is an excerpt from a piece I'm working on. Not sure whether it will ultimately be a novel or just a short story, but I would love some honest feedback about it thus far. What do you think? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/964054/ based on a true story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/962725/ God almighty way on highYou are named above all namesI wait upon Your golden cityas I daily seek Your faceNot just in this present age but the eternal yet to beThank You too for my provisionsplease forgive my wrongsalong with those that would wrong meKeep me far from willful si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/960867/ 4/13/09---4/13/12 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/959595/ From Easter 2012 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/957170/ Theother day it struck meIdon’t miss you anymoreI’mno longer broken heartedLongsince dried are pointless tearsThatonce confined me to my bedYou’rea cheater and a liarThat’sat best and here’s what’s moreIneither care .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/938888/ To love the Lord our God wholly, heart,soul and mind. That's thefirst and great command.The second’slike unto itit says loveour fellow man.Even if theyreached the topby plowings of another’s hands. In our hustlebustle hip-hop world&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/937433/ More so a prayer than a poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/930894/ In the left hand seat of a '92 Pete' across the Tehachapi’s I strolled Howard Stern cracked his jokes I was jacked-up on coke also smoking a hooter I’d rolled As I neared Whiskey Pete’s 5 hours had accrued so I dropped in to knock back a brew and a whiskey or two soon enough four f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/919680/ In the beginning, they knew no shameno need went unmetthey had but one charge to obeyeat of all save one tree lest be deadTo die meant good and evil would aboundand show them everythingfrom noxious snakes, roaming cursed groundto struggles and trials such knowledge would bring.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/916357/  Cool clearfountain waterssplashing blue clear lone star skies  Mellencamp’sthe backdroppicnic peoplepassing by The epitome ofSaturdayfolks out doingthings folks doI am here withpad and pencil patientlyawaiting you&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/912208/ Peep This...     I used to DJ parties ofall kinds. Birthday, wedding, company picnic, office Christmas, you name it-also Karaoke. In fact, I Spent 10 years on Methamphetamine working bars andclubs in and around Arlington Texas until finally getting clean April 13, 2009... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilfucius/907409/