http://www.writerscafe.org/eyepoetress The original writings of author Barbara Walker en-us Copyright 2013 Aresta Enterprise LLC 1369346978 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A homeless POV http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1179177/ Tongue in cheek write. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1172662/ How I feel about the bottles and cans laying along the road http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1169642/ Just rambling about memories with my twin sister http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1169639/ A poem i wrote for a little boy I used to babysit http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1169630/ An analagous poem for my significant other, Tom http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1168279/ One woman's experience with planting a garden. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1166557/ One girl's experience of life before Junior High and during the first year of Junior High Circa 1966 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1164710/ One girl's experience in 7th grade, including her first dance http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1163566/ A little bit of what it feels like http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1159693/ This story was first published in 2012 in Heartscapes:True Stories of Remembered Love. Edited by Kate Harper and Leon Marasco. ISBN: 978-0-9851409-0-8 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1159680/ A poem regarding consumerism, be a good American consumer. I f you can't keep up with the Jones', at least keep up with the Smith's http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1154515/ A little of what they have given me http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1149301/ Creative non fiction http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1147568/ My Bath http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1138642/ about writing poetry http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1131406/ Inspired by a fellow writers cafe writer http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1123058/ I have to present a positive outlook, when inside I am devastated, lost... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1101992/ A true description of trying to catch up on read requests, hopefully humorous! http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1072836/ You know who THEY are. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1058780/ Twins from beginning to end http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1056120/ 3 sisters spending time together. We know one hasn't many months to live. non fiction http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1046242/ A poem I wrote for my grandson's birthday last year http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1045514/ Just a little ditty http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1045510/ Written about a relationship I was in years ago. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1045505/ When you think all is fine in a relationship and suddenly, it's not. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1045501/ finding the balance http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1041351/ A silly little poem, because life has been so serious lately http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1015948/ thoughts and feelings about my twin. I just had to write this. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1014675/ What when through my mind, when what I needed, did not coincide with another person's need. Always so sensitive to others needs, they are shocked and a wee bit peeved when I put me first. DEAL! http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1004088/ This came abruptly to mind, after reviewing writes today. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1002067/ It seems to me that girls are far more into being whatever a boy wants them to be, than they are into learning and loving who they, themselves, are. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1001333/ Another version of a poem of mine http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1001082/ This was a poem I wrote to my sister on our birthday in 2009. We're twins. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1001076/ My thoughts and feelings on being the only licensed driver in my immediate famiky http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/1000951/ Written to one of those internet gurus, who charges $2,497.00 for his training. Name has been changed to protect the guilty. I actually sent this but, received no reply. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/994998/ I think of you in thereand oh, it's more than I can bear.Do others recognize on sight,that you have a special inner light?Though, you appear sweet and naive,do they know how much your soul has had to bleed?You're an old soul, who has heard many liesand many lessons have made you wise.Even old souls .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/994993/ Something that happened years ago, but I still wonder http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/994991/ I have had some worth in this life http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/994987/ written on a hot afternoon http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/994983/ written when thinking about our soldiers and war http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/988154/ I had to rate this mature due to one word. This poem describes feelings of betrayal, so to speak. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/984979/ There is no shining light,clouds are overheadand I've never knownsuch a large queen bed. Out of the blue,tears spring to my eyesand this house echoeswith all of my sighs. My heart hurts,a real physical pain.I want to know,just what have you gained? You come and go, as you pleaseand, t.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980084/ Testing, Testing http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980082/ six word story http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980081/ You closed your earsand closed your mind,seemingly,wanting to believe the worst about me,when I desperately needed youto be kind. I needed compassion, understanding,empathy and time,so, naturally, I went to my loved, trusted sister's placeand she slammed the door,hard,right in my face. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980080/ Accidentorpremeditated;the resultis the same...dead. My heart,rippedand shredded.You've killed usand now,I morn. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980079/ Momentsof you and I,are the closest,I'll ever getto flying. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980075/ How can you know someone for years and yearsand know they aren't known for telling liesand have always shouldered their own loadand been there for others, who had some need,who was always caring and compassionateand lived by the golden ruleand didn't complain a whole hell of a lot-How can you believ.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980074/ I am utterly without strength of my ownand my problems overwhelm me so.This is so hard, Lord...relatives and friends,people I thought had a care for me,care not. No place to lay my head at night,no place to rest this painful back,to put food in this hungry bodyand there is no laughter in my hea.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/eyepoetress/980066/