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Too Much To Ask

Don Knowles·November 9, 2021

Too Much To Ask written by: Don Knowles @DonKnowles3 Asked me what I want I will say...

English Poetry

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To Call Upon You

Troy DeFrates·June 7, 2021

To Call Upon You written by: Troy DeFrates Please allow me to call upon you we do...

Poetry English

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Blue Pines

Scott Thomas Outlar·May 25, 2020

Blue Pines written by: Scott Thomas Outlar @17Numa I consulted my stars during a dry spell in...

English Poetry

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Inheritance

E Barnes·February 4, 2020

Inheritance written by: E Barnes The old man was in a hospital bed in his favorite room...

Literature English

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Askling The Question, a poem written by Brian Rihlmann at Spillwords.com

Asking The Question

Brian Rihlmann·January 5, 2020

Asking The Question written by: Brian Rihlmann I couldn’t have told you, then what it was… what...

English Featured Post 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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Too Much To Ask

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