as though pulled in by some desire or force, some decide to take a ride back to Writers Cafe.
It's not always a long visit, yet they still come back as though returning to their old home.
"I remember Robbie, or Marie, or Frieda P," they might say.
They may recall this place in a way one might remember flags that lined porches or trees on each side of the street where they lived. But still, they remember this place. Their names are still on the mailbox.
For better or worse, this is a community.
Some have moved on, as they should. And some are still here, pruning nouns or mowing verbs.
Some have even died.
The street may look different. Trees may be bigger. And old friends may be gone for good.
But on this block, you're never turned away no matter how long you've been gone or how many times you move on.
There will always be opportunities to write about the sun, the rain, a train...
Writers Cafe on this block, once in a while, they still come back.
Well, one of the new ones here. So far it doesn't look like the other sites I've been on.. Wattpad and writing.com.. Grrrrrr everything is about paying for getting advertised and the a*s kissing..
Don't care for that stuff, sooo after some exploration I decided on this site
We'll see how it goes.
Cheers
Posted 1 Year Ago
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1 Year Ago
I wish you luck, Dennis. Thanks for the comment.
1 Year Ago
Thank you, and.. No problem
This was an enjoyable read.
Cheers
Hello, Relic! :)
Ive left and come back repeatedly for 15 years. I make new friends and miss old ones every time. I think about writers, even the ones that dont like me, they're my kind of people. Haha
Ah, I just checked in after a while and this one was the first in my feed 😅
I miss being here, but sadly life has taken over... I do come here quietly to read but have felt out of words lately.
Reading this brought back memories. Good one, Tim.
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
I too have been short of words lately. Thank you for the comment, Dr.
' Once in a while - as though pulled in by some desire, - or force, - some decide to take a ride back - to Writers Cafe. - - - It's not always a long visit, yet.. ..'
What a wonderful poem, sincere to the last letter! In spite of the ups and down of trolls and strange goings on, there is a sense of friendship especially at those special moments in the cafe.. Have to say there are folk who have gone, for whatever reason who i really miss. Freida, Ed Hart , Yumna, John l. , Island Hippy, 'j' , Robin.. - and more. Where they are - who knows, but they left a bright memory box of light, great poetry and warmth. Rather as you have.
Thanks Emma. I believe Ed Hart passed away from Cancer. I do miss him as well as the others you've m.. read moreThanks Emma. I believe Ed Hart passed away from Cancer. I do miss him as well as the others you've mentioned.
3 Years Ago
Yes, so right about Ed, he was quite a character and a hero in many people's eyes. Have so many me.. read moreYes, so right about Ed, he was quite a character and a hero in many people's eyes. Have so many memories of interesting and happy times with great writers way, way bacl! .
2 Years Ago
I still have - and always will have, his avatar pic to remind me of such a kind, adventurous, skilf.. read moreI still have - and always will have, his avatar pic to remind me of such a kind, adventurous, skilful poet.
I really like this! I think most can relate to it, as I can. I have been in and out of here for years now. When I come back, it feels comfortable and I hope to see people from before and I enjoy seeing new ones. It's like going home and knowing that someone is always there!
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
I can understand your feelings, Donna. Thank you for your comment.
Wow, so true. Golden write. We do recall a poet and poetess, but do we recall their poetry? Due to the fact that it is thru ones writing's that they are known, not merely by pen name or profile pictures. We're all just Angel's writing on the wall, but that doesn't have to be a bad thing. Wonderful poetry. Tyfs
This is exactly how I've experienced some websites over the years.. I'll leave them for a week, month, maybe even a few years.. but I always go back hoping to see my old friends and it's bittersweet when they're gone
Posted 4 Years Ago
4 Years Ago
I've been there. Thanks for your thoughts, SavannahKay.
I am reminded of Procrustes from Greek mythology, the giant who tied travelers to an iron bed and stretched their limbs until they fitted it. Poem usage as a cryptic, moving processional or even an avow,
within these jurisdictions, is no vice. But i imagine that people return here the same way that veterans long to return to the battlefield. So they can be dispatched again, hastened and hurried along: yet
"they'll always be opportunities
to write about the sun, the rain, a train"/ (fabulous)
This is more parade than poem. It carries the color red, yellows and blues with people waving and balloons, bands marching and flower adorned floats with dancers on top twirling... I love parades....beautifully written....dana
Posted 4 Years Ago
4 Years Ago
Thanks so much, Dana. Your reviews are always interesting and intelligently written. :)
I take long strolls down other streets when I’m not writing but when I start writing more frequently I always return.
Some sadly have passed away like my mentor my friend Laury. I come back here to reread messages we had with each other from time to time. It is kept like a time capsule. Perfectly persevered.
Posted 4 Years Ago
4 Years Ago
I remember him.
Thanks for your thoughts, PB.
4 Years Ago
He was a dear friend on here and off of this site. Wise and kind