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It Would Be Home

Jack Galmitz·September 15, 2025

It Would Be Home written by: Jack Galmitz If it was not this way. If it was...

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All’s Fair in Poetry

Ritika Satapathy·September 15, 2025

All’s Fair in Poetry written by: Ritika Satapathy Have you heard of poetic licence? It’s a boon...

English Poetry

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Bug’s Milk

Luke Andrews·September 15, 2025

Bug’s Milk written by: Luke Andrews Something you can only make in a sandbox It takes a...

English Poetry

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Counting Down the Final Quarter

Jackie Oldham·September 14, 2025

Counting Down the Final Quarter written by: Jackie Oldham Judging by the U.S. average lifespan of 78...

Poetry English

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Rebuked

Stephen Kingsnorth·September 14, 2025

Rebuked written by: Stephen Kingsnorth It was aged seven, recalled four, on ward of children’s hospital, that...

English Poetry

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Yo, a poem by Natalia Aeschliman at Spillwords.com

Yo

Natalia Aeschliman·September 14, 2025

Yo written by: Natalia Aeschliman Pintora, Maestra Velera, Creadora, Artista. Joven. Guapa. Enfadada. Hecha de rio, playa...

Poetry Spanish

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Known Moons

Robyn MacKinnon·September 14, 2025

Known Moons written by: Robyn MacKinnon Dialectics of other known moons orbiting In the rose garden ...

Poetry English Robyn Finds Poetry Robyn MacKinnon

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Heretics All

Spillwords·September 14, 2025

Heretics All a poem by: Hilaire Belloc Heretics all, whoever you may be, In Tarbes or Nimes,...

Poetry English Literary Greats

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Spotlight On Writers – Pablo Cúzco

Pablo Cúzco·September 13, 2025

Spotlight On Writers Pablo Cúzco Where do you originate from? If you’ve read any of my writer’s...

Poetry English Q&A Authors

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Love Can Be a Hollow Promise

Jane Bradshaw·September 13, 2025

Love Can Be a Hollow Promise written by: Jane Bradshaw Your words ring through my ears Broken,...

English Featured Post Poetry

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Star Shower

S. Rin·September 13, 2025

Star Shower written by: S. Rin I once read of Bohr, how his atomic mode, seemingly a...

English Poetry

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Two Soft Things

Zahra·September 13, 2025

Two Soft Things written by: Zahra I used to think love had to be loud to be...

English Poetry

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Three Men Came To The Dance

Russell Colclough·September 13, 2025

Three Men Came To The Dance written by: Russell Colclough Stands the tree on the meadow rise,...

Poetry English

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Beach Read

Farhad·September 12, 2025

Beach Read written by: Farhad I was determined to plow through my pile of book reviews. They’d...

Poetry 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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