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Crummy Baby
Crummy Baby written by: Emee Ring - My son was born old and cantankerous. I suppose there are babies with similar...
The Push Button Phone
The Push Button Phone written by: Anahit Arustamyan A push button phone rang in the corner. I...
The Pages of My Life
The Pages of My Life written by: Jenny Morelli When I am old and gray and full...
The Hour
The Hour written by: Genevieve S. Aguinaldo Every night when you sleep I hide in your arms...
And Now That I Have Filled My Glass
And Now That I Have Filled My Glass written by: Francisco Bravo Cabrera And now that I...
At the Snake Year Festival
At the Snake Year Festival written by: Jackie Chou I have nothing nothing that you’d like no...
Things to Remember, Things to Forget
Things to Remember, Things to Forget written by: Atefeh Rasouli - Now the stench is mixed with a faint smell of lavender, no better than before...
The Power of Self-Worth
The Power of Self-Worth written by: Jane Bradshaw As time ticks by, And I have to warn...
Fragility
Fragility written by: Sera V Worrall How fragile life is Just like the pink blossoms of the...
First Pears
First Pears written by: Paul Thwaites First pears were picked, Lain on the table, Green and brown...
To Mother Me
To Mother Me written by: Emalisa Rose As she reached out for my hands today, crossing over...
A Nice Day Out
A Nice Day Out written by: Steven Elvy - Ronnie hurried down her short garden path whilst retrieving her key from her handbag...
Endless Beach
Endless Beach written by: Brooke DiGiovanni I witness soft grains of sand glimmering, once clusters of colorful...
