http://slow.writerscafe.org/FadedButterflies The original writings of author Crazy Claire en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037710 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I aim for a poet;end up more like prose.So how do I capturethe flakes of blue in your eyesand those god damned freckleson your nose?Or the your arms meet your elbows;your knees meet your legs;and your feet meet your toes?I breathe youI need you regardless of where thewind blows. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/1134610/ Sing to meSing to meSing me along the riverbedBrush out my hair,Color my lips goodPrettyAnd redKiss each cheek twiceAnd once on my noseNo more liesNo more gamesNo more balancingOn my toesSing warmlySing softlyLet the tears flow freeAnd I promiseYou will find meWhere the sky meets the sea http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/1070329/ Tears on my faceBlood on my hipsMusic blastingI forced myself to move onWith the help of the oceansCrawling at my feet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/1061836/ this afternoon i hadso much troublepicking a song to listen to.i looked through all myoptionsbut nothingseemed to fitjust forme. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/1059047/ a poem about being in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/1059045/ The fresh gleam ofsplit skin,forcing, committing to the sin.Self destruction leaves a sort of gleebut the cause - 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My teacher said it was incredibly amazing. That made me feel good. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/962257/ This is an elegy we had to write for school. It's kind of rough, just saying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/960155/ This is a sonnet, also what we had to write for school. It's not very good, but I tried. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/960148/ We had to write an epic for school...I know this isn't the traditional epic form, but I don't care. My teacher liked it and that's all that matters for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/956639/ The typical day, through my eyes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/950775/ Love is like suffocating in something sweet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/949324/ Always listen carefully to what is said, it may be more vital than you realize. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/948461/ There are fools everywhere, you will find. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/948457/ This one's not very good I just kinda threw it together. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/946433/ This one is kinda out there and has a few different subjects all mashed into one. Sort of hard to understand. Read carefully. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/946254/ We had to write a poem about an ordinary household object and find the beauty/pain/meaning in it for school, so I wrote about this. Hope you enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/944979/ Give me feedback please.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/940050/ I never get what I want. Never. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/939237/ I trusted you... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/937791/ It's all pretty self explanatory... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/929899/ I don't need anyone anymore. All I need is me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/924915/ Poem about being betrayed, I guess... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FadedButterflies/924332/