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Dawn on the Black Sea, poetry by Sam Barbee at Spillwords.com

Penniless Dreamer

Marlon Perez·March 31, 2025

Penniless Dreamer written by: Marlon Perez I was born penniless I depend my life on rubbish I...

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Our Tower of Love

Abagail Summers·March 30, 2025

Our Tower of Love written by: Abagail Summers The wind whistles in my ear, a sad song...

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Distress

Anamika Sharma·March 30, 2025

Distress written by: Anamika Sharma My throat is tight, constricted, bound, Like daggers of iron pressing down....

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Whispers in Passing

Richeal Barnes·March 30, 2025

Whispers in Passing written by: Richeal Barnes funeral evening my father crocheting solace with the widow river...

English Poetry

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The Never Ending

Robyn MacKinnon·March 30, 2025

The Never Ending written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat gowns & cocktail Lost in the never ending ridiculousness...

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Love in a Mist

Spillwords·March 30, 2025

Love in a Mist a poem by: Jessie Pope Beneath an Ilfracombe machine, While thunderstorms were raging,...

English Poetry Literary Greats

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Spotlight On Writers – Grzegorz Wróblewski

Grzegorz Wróblewski·March 29, 2025

Spotlight On Writers Grzegorz Wróblewski Where do you originate from? Life is hard to predict. Predestination! My...

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Weak-Willed

Nicholas Hawk·March 29, 2025

Weak-Willed written by: Nicholas Hawk Moved so much by things so small, Can’t tell the path on...

Crocodilian, Shining Bright

Michael R. Burch·March 29, 2025

Crocodilian, Shining Bright written by: Michael R. Burch Crocodilian, shining bright, In the Nile by pale moonlight,...

English Poetry

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A Mother’s Hands

Sadaf Naaz·March 29, 2025

A Mother’s Hands written by: Sadaf Naaz Her hands, a map of silent prayers, Etched with rivers...

English Poetry

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Yellowstone Apocalypse

Muhammad M. Ubandoma·March 29, 2025

Yellowstone Apocalypse written by: Muhammad M Ubandoma We sit our stories on the lips of gods (C₆H₁₂O₆...

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Black Orchid

Maliya Denise Wilmore·March 28, 2025

Black Orchid written by: Maliya Denise Wilmore You are a dark beauty, Unlike the others with their...

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Whispers of Nature Around Me

Sapto Mitra·March 28, 2025

Whispers of Nature Around Me written by: Sapto Mitra It’s been a while since I’ve crossed miles,...

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Last Words

Enrico Barigazzi·March 28, 2025

Last Words written by: Enrico Barigazzi Scattered letters in the mud your fingers are delving into the...

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Laura is a native of South Florida who has spent over a decade working in the healthcare industry. She loves the outdoors and is equally at home on the beach or in the mountains. She enjoys a variety of activities, including biking, photography, yoga and hiking. Spirituality is very important to Laura and much of her writing centers around working through grief and loss. Laura also writes on a variety of other topics, in which she tries to send a positive message, adding a touch of humor when appropriate. Laura doesn't shy away from writing on darker topics as she believes it's important to embrace the shadow self. If you had to ask her what her favorite drink was, she'd most definitely say coffee. You also may have seen her cosplaying Catwoman. Laura is a lover of all animals, and owns several cats and dogs.

Time Traveler by Ernie Stricsek

I will not waste words on the preparations made for the trip I am about to describe, that’s another story in itself and probably better suited for the eyes and ears of physicists due to its highly technical nature. I will say that my journey began with the purchase of a 200-year-old farm with a large barn in Cashtown, PA, population 450, and a mere stone’s throw from the town of Gettysburg. I had studied the writings of H.G. Wells for a good many years, so the barn served me well and I was able to design and construct a vehicle that would enable me to travel through time. Given the technological advances which have occurred since Wells’ era, my time machine was of vastly superior capabilities. I performed three successful test runs to Gettysburg....

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