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The Dying Nurse
The Dying Nurse written by: Stark Hunter @StarkHunter A brown ’87 Corolla parked on Strub Street The...
Well Well Well
Well Well Well written by: Linda Crowley and so every day to the well I come dragging...
Late Night
Late Night written by: William Masters The Da Vinci Café, a San Francisco landmark, stood at the...
How’s Business, Alright?
How’s Business, Alright? written by: David Milner Restive this morning was Moira, his mother, and dressed way...
An Ode to an Enigmatic Night
An Ode to an Enigmatic Night written by: Yasmin Hemmat In the depths of the night, where...
The Adventure Starts Here
The Adventure Starts Here written by: Jennifer Christiansen @JChristiansen13 “The only way to live, to really live,...
The Neighborhood
The Neighborhood written by: Jamie Johnson I collect some ephemera and push through the tacky screen door...
…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Seasons”)
…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Seasons”) written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot One word...
The Art of Living
The Art of Living written by: Jenny Middleton Just for a day, I want to live as...
At 28 Weeks: When Reality Shifts
At 28 Weeks: When Reality Shifts written by: Erin P.T. Canning @erinptcanning We noted the first red...
Visiting a Children’s Memorial Garden
Visiting a Children’s Memorial Garden written by: Barbara Harris Leonhard @BarbaraLeonhar4 Tiny gravestones gently placed on mounds...
What I Found at The Bottom of The Cliff
What I Found at The Bottom of The Cliff written by: Long Hammer - Part One - When I yelled Geronimo and jumped off...
And All That Jazz
And All That Jazz written by: Angela Huskisson 1929 Tuesday’s child has far to go. My mother...
This Endless Ocean
This Endless Ocean written by: Richard M. Ankers @Richard_Ankers I remember the future. The past is forgotten....
