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A Poet’s Lot

Anne G·March 22, 2016

A Poet’s Lot written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth A poet’s lot is not forgot Whose words are...

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Bewitched

Anne G·March 19, 2016

Bewitched By Anne G Once upon a cursed stone atop the Devil’s Hill beneath the blackened twisted...

Anne G English

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Betrayal

Anne G·March 18, 2016

Betrayal Commentary by Anne G I am a registered Republican and have been for 45 years. Although I...

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VOICE

Anne G·March 17, 2016

VOICE a poem by Anne G Verbalize Opine Impart Communicate Emit – Express – Enunciate Speak up...

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Free

Anne G·March 15, 2016

Free micro poem by Anne G Loosed from my sash I was gone In a flash Free...

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Fences

Anne G·March 13, 2016

Fences An Anne G Original There is something to be said for staying on your own side of...

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Governance and Secession

Spillwords·March 12, 2016

Governance and Secession Governance American Revolution 1765-1783 Thomas Jefferson, third president of the United States (1801-1809) and...

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Eruption

Anne G·March 10, 2016

Eruption poem by Anne G Trembling and rumbling internal discord seething emotions fast melting core I sputter...

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Pulling Strings

Anne G·March 8, 2016

Pulling Strings Commentary by Anne G For the better part of 2015, and through November 11, 2016,...

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Taken

Anne G·March 7, 2016

Taken commentary by An Anne G Nadezhda (Nadia) Savchenko. A lieutenant in the Ukrainian army and the first...

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Transcendence or Coincidence

Anne G·March 6, 2016

Transcendence or Coincidence written by: Anne G Trails of breadcrumbs left behind bits and pieces Evidence Trails...

Anne G English Poetry

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The Landing

Anne G·March 5, 2016

The Landing written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth We traveled the Universe free, unconfined. Spirit and intellect inclined,...

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Eres

Anne G·March 4, 2016

Eres a little poem by Anne G Eres la razón el porque y mi inspiración Eres belleza el...

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Hope

Anne G·February 25, 2016

Hope written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth Hope was born I breathed it in It filled my lungs...

Anne G English

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After a long career tinkering in telecommunications, Jim Bartlett switched to tinkering with writing fiction, both requiring a stretch of the imagination. In the course of putting his fingers to the keyboard, he's been fortunate to have quite a number of his stories featured both in print and online in several wonderful publications, including a story selected for "The Best of Fiction on the Web, 1996 – 2017" anthology. While mentally he strolls along a warm California beach with his wife and golden retriever (shhh, she doesn't know she's a dog), physically they reside on a special little island in the Pacific Northwest.

Reaper by Sharon Frame Gay

As an orphaned son of an orphan, I always see the glass as half empty. I picture the water murky and lukewarm, a waterline etched below the rim. Maybe with an ash or two floating at the bottom, because that’s what I do for a living. I deal with ashes. The remains of the deceased. No matter how those who pass away see their glass, meager or full, they eventually end up in a satchel carried on my shoulder.
My business card reads “Morton Stark Transport.” I’m called upon to disperse the ashes of the dearly departed and honor their final wishes. People hire me to escort the remains throughout the world ...

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