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MOTHER OF EXILES

Ayushman JamwalMarch 22, 2020

MOTHER OF EXILES written by: Ayushman Jamwal @Jamwalthefirst I crack and twist under this storm, Solitary steps on loud, crowded roads, Hungerless ...

EnglishPoetry1 min read

The Tome of Cooter Clemons

Marlon MartinezNovember 26, 2019

The Tome of Cooter Clemons written by: Marlon Martinez You didn't know this hombre. Never met him before in your life, but he gave advice like you'r...

EnglishLiterature1 min read

A Knock at The Door

Jim BartlettNovember 21, 2019

A Knock at The Door written by: Jim Bartlett Maggie stares at the two plastic bags sitting atop the coffee table through bloodshot eyes narrowed to ...

EnglishFeatured PostLiterature9 min read

We Shall All Be Gone, One Day

George Gad EconomouNovember 19, 2019

We Shall All Be Gone, One Day written by: George Gad Economou At first, we were five; suddenly, we became four. Eventually, we were all gone and oth...

EnglishLiterature7 min read

HungER

Rob ClarkSeptember 29, 2019

HungER written by: Rob Clark @HangryPoet197 Inflicted again My addiction never ends Another vixen w/a pen Riddle me this Sizzled to a crisp Caug...

EnglishPoetry1 min read

Valentina

Corey BrockingtonSeptember 3, 2019

Valentina written by: Corey Brockington (continuum) Smoke and mirrors and allegory in the hit— this bullet is instigated. Chem trailing from nost...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

Confessions of an Opium-Eater

Yasmin HemmatAugust 24, 2019

Confessions of an Opium-Eater written by: Yasmin Hemmat The sun was burning my eyes as I was walking in a desert. I felt tired and thirsty, and my m...

EnglishFeatured PostLiterature11 min read

A Hole In My Life

Judge BurdonAugust 7, 2019

A Hole In My Life written by: Judge Burdon There's a hole in my life where all the happiness leaks out Doctors tried to fix it with medication...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

The Fire Within

Roger TurnerJuly 31, 2019

The Fire Within written by: Roger Turner @titansdad Barkeep....another Without ice A double whiskey It goes down nice Feel the fire That gentle ...

EnglishPoetry1 min read

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Addiction”)

Phyllis P. ColucciJune 30, 2019

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away ("Addiction") written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot One word becomes one idea, becomes one...

EditorialEnglishFeatured Post3 min read

The Valley of The Fallen Angels

Luiz SyphreJune 18, 2019

The Valley of The Fallen Angels written by: Luiz Syphre @luizsyphre I'm waiting for the crescent to glow the sun flowing to our moon below my tranq...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

I Survived

Debra Sasak RossJune 6, 2019

I Survived written by: Debra Sasak Ross I am a woman Who has emerged from a different birth I was born I died And I was born again Into the flutt...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

Wish You Were Here

Noman ZulfiqarMay 27, 2019

Wish You Were Here written by: Noman Zulfiqar The sky is blue again I can smell the rain I know how to see again Maybe it's not all in vain Time, ...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

Spring Dive

Corey BrockingtonMay 11, 2019

Spring Dive written by: Corey Brockington spring dive Cascading Alleviation. Minor delay in G ‘Don’t parachute this Rhapsody’ In expectation for ...

EnglishPoetry0 min read

Gerardine White (mostly called Ger) grew up in wild open country of West Limerick, Ireland. Her country life is represented in her poems and has a strong bearing on her core values and education. She inherited the skill of poetic rhyme from both of her parents and her Grandad – who were all fine poets and storytellers. Her education took place mostly in South West Ireland and the rest of it is gleaned from travel, from life, and from being an avid reader of all kinds of books. In recent years she has returned to poetry writing. This past year seeing her published in four Anthologies from Clarendon House Publications. She sees herself as a Spiritual person, very connected with life in all forms. She is happily married for past 20 years and currently lives in Sussex, UK. She enjoys healthy pursuits of country walks with a nice cuppa tea and chat at the end.

Resurrection by Suzanne Craig-Whytock

On the day that Budgie died, I was young and very sad. He was a pretty bird, always singing in his cage. Sometimes we let him out to fly around, and on that day, the curtains were wide open and he slammed into the glass hard. Momma put him into a shoe box and I cried as we buried him in the back garden among the lilies. The next morning, very early, I snuck out of the house and dug him up with a garden trowel because I wanted to see him one more time. When I took the lid off the shoe box, his eyes were open and his wings fluttered ...

The Sands, poetry written by Julia R. DeStefano at Spilwords.com

The Melody of Silence by TheHumanAnvil
(May 30, 2020)

Empty Streets by Barbara Deraoui
(May 30, 2020)

Through The Mist by Wolfgang H.
(May 30, 2020)

ANCHORED YET ADRIFT by Dilip Mohapatra
(May 30, 2020)

Spotlight On Writers – Colleen M. Tice by Colleen M. Tice
(May 30, 2020)

The Sun Rising by Spillwords
(May 31, 2020)

Caught Up On Comics by Robyn MacKinnon
(May 31, 2020)

The Paradox of Reality by Gosha Kulisiewicz
(May 31, 2020)

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MOTHER OF EXILES

The Tome of Cooter Clemons

A Knock at The Door

We Shall All Be Gone, One Day

HungER

Valentina

Confessions of an Opium-Eater

A Hole In My Life

The Fire Within

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Addiction”)

The Valley of The Fallen Angels

I Survived

Wish You Were Here

Spring Dive

The Sands

A Moment

Drabble Push-ups

Corona Must Fall

I Wish I Had Never Grown

Last Journey

Windows

The Nature of Jazz

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