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Blooms and Bleeding

Maliya Denise Wilmore·October 6, 2025

Blooms and Bleeding written by: Maliya Denise Wilmore I treat her with care, Love, Admiration, Gentleness. She...

Poetry English

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Myth

Eliza Segiet·October 6, 2025

Myth written by: Eliza Segiet translated by: Artur Komoter There is no longer a myth that a...

English Poetry

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Read Me Like a Book

Smriti·October 6, 2025

Read Me Like a Book written by: Smriti Does anybody know I hate the smoke, The scent...

English Poetry

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Whisper of Distant Skies

Tulip·October 6, 2025

Whisper of Distant Skies written by: Tulip She sees him in the corridor, admiring his brown eyes,...

English Poetry

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Days

Greg Massey·October 5, 2025

Days written by: Greg Massey The fun days – When all is bliss and no wrong can...

Poetry English

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Ludzie w Lustrach

Aneta B. Szamel·October 5, 2025

Ludzie w Lustrach written by: Aneta B. Szamel Napotykasz na swej drodze osobę Przypomina człowieka z wyglądu...

Poetry Polish International

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Abba

Sabahat Fida·October 5, 2025

Abba written by: Sabahat Fida I remember the small ecstasy of finding the increase in my pocket...

Poetry English

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Crystal

Robyn MacKinnon·October 5, 2025

Crystal written by: Robyn MacKinnon I charged my crystal How can I address your hearts? of light...

Robyn Finds Poetry Robyn MacKinnon Poetry English

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Ballatetta

Spillwords·October 5, 2025

Ballatetta a poem by: Ezra Pound The light became her grace and dwelt among Blind eyes and...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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Spotlight On Writers – Joyce Mary J

Joyce Mary J·October 4, 2025

Spotlight On Writers Joyce Mary J Where do you originate from? I was born in New Delhi,...

Authors Poetry English Q&A

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Gothic Spa

Emma Wells·October 4, 2025

Gothic Spa written by: Emma Wells I dip my head beneath the surface lose it there sucked,...

English Featured Post Poetry

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We Push It Down

Mark Alden·October 4, 2025

We Push It Down written by: Mark Alden We push it down to drown the sound of...

English Poetry

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Go Well, Dear Mother

Red Tussock·October 4, 2025

Go Well, Dear Mother written by: Red Tussock Here I am sitting, Mute unable to speak, The...

Poetry English

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The Tiny Yellow Flower

Ruchi Srivastava·October 4, 2025

The Tiny Yellow Flower written by: Ruchi Srivastava From under the concrete pathway grew a tiny wild...

English Poetry

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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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