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Woozey the Writer

  • Lyric Poetry Re: A True Friend

    Hi. I thought your poem was good. It reminded me of some friends that I have and made me smile. But, then I remembered some other friends and how they ...

    Oct 24, 2009
  • Action/Adventure Short Stories Re: The Suicide

    Hi. I'm new to this sight and your story was the first I read. That was 2 days ago and I just had to read it again! It was simply ...

    Oct 24, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Deleted

    I know I'm late in replying so I'll try not to repeat what's already been said! Sorry if I do! I thought your poem was great. I'm in secondary school ...

    Oct 23, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Fire Angel

    When the fire took me, When the smoke hid me in shadow, When my life fled and left me, My world and heart turned black. Then Satan gave me the ...

    Oct 21, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Frigid Death

    Hi. I'm new to this site and am now going to write you a big comment, but only because I have to get my work ratio up so I can ...

    Oct 21, 2009
  • Other Poetry Re: White Lies Come...

    Hi. I'm now about to try and write a big comment about your work but, don't worry, it's only because I have to get my work ratio up to write ...

    Oct 21, 2009
  • Romantic Short Stories Re: Drowning. After the break up.

    Hi. I'm now going to have to write a massive comment, but only because I have to get my work ratios up to write again! I think your story was ...

    Oct 21, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: With a Dying Breath (PG-13) (edited)

    Wow! I'm new to this too and I'm a bit nervous and your poem was the first I read on this site. It was simply stunning. You make it so ...

    Oct 20, 2009
  • Narrative Poetry Re: A mischievious man on the Moon has some fun!

    The stars, they blink, One by one, they wink, At the man on the Moon, Whose brain does think, Of things to play, Before the day Sends him to sleep ...

    Oct 20, 2009


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)