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Goccia A Goccia

Francesco Abate·September 23, 2018

Goccia A Goccia written by: Francesco Abate @FrancescoAbate3 Al sorgere del sole sarò in piedi? Sarò vivo?...

Poetry International Italian

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Gold Heaven

Hongri Yuan·September 18, 2018

International Poetry Chinese English

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Understanding

Eliza Segiet·September 16, 2018

Poetry Polish English International

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I CAN’T KNOW

Antonio Blunda·September 13, 2018

English International Italian Poetry

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Pourquoi, Que, Où et Quand

James Bell·September 2, 2018

Pourquoi, Que, Où et Quand written by: James Bell @bel_avocat translated by: Sandra Erhard Pourquoi la perspicace...

International Poetry French

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Ah, Essas Rugas…

Iranilton Marcolino·August 30, 2018

Ah, Essas Rugas… written by: Iranilton Marcolino @iraniltonmarcol – Olha! Foi muito perturbador… – O que? –...

International Portuguese Literature

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Sea of Mists

Eliza Segiet·August 28, 2018

English International Poetry Polish

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Piovono Lucertole

Francesco Abate·August 26, 2018

Piovono Lucertole written by: Francesco Abate @FrancescoAbate3 Piovono lucertole in questa infuocata giornata d’estate. I fuochi d’artificio...

International Italian Poetry

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Is This Not A Dream?

Antonio Blunda·August 23, 2018

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: A poem dedicated to my child...

English International Italian Poetry

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A Woman’s Time

Gosha Kulisiewicz·August 19, 2018

English International Poetry Polish

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THE SOUL OF A CHILD

Satis Shroff·August 14, 2018

English International Poetry German

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Emptiness

Eliza Segiet·August 9, 2018

Polish English International Poetry

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Non Mi Fermo

Francesco Abate·August 7, 2018

Non Mi Fermo written by: Francesco Abate @FrancescoAbate3 Puoi pensare che io sia ferito o puoi pensare...

International Italian Poetry

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Soul Garden

Prospermind·August 2, 2018

English International Poetry German

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I was born and raised in Yorkshire, England. At fifteen I left school without the skills or maturity to appreciate the wider world. At nineteen I packed a bag and wandered through Europe and North Africa, learning from the road. At twenty‑five I earned the qualifications for university, eventually becoming a high school teacher and later an education manager. Now I live with my amazing wife on an island north of Seattle. After retiring and with encouragement from Spillwords and the Clever Park Writers Group, I traded reports for storytelling. And that's where the fiction began...

Cast Off by Niall Crowley

The two computer screens tighten their grip. Tom pivots between them, tracking one while he works on the other. Careful discipline from early morning to close of business. Number crunching, he would have termed it before. Now it’s data management and verification, his task to model and tabulate clients’ financial situations and options. Bookkeeping, he would admit to, in more candid moments. He’s tethered firmly to the task, though, and has been since he started here, nearly two years now. Bound in the rigour the work requires, as if life itself depends on it. Top floor, dormer window ...

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Goccia A Goccia

Gold Heaven

Understanding

I CAN’T KNOW

Pourquoi, Que, Où et Quand

Ah, Essas Rugas…

Sea of Mists

Piovono Lucertole

Is This Not A Dream?

A Woman’s Time

THE SOUL OF A CHILD

Emptiness

Non Mi Fermo

Soul Garden

Richard, Do You Remember?

Wardle Stuebner and the School Ma’am

Lost Dreams

Arched Smile

The Race

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Red’s Cafe

I Was Just a Girl

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