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The Rally

Rana Preet Gill·March 7, 2020

The Rally written by: Rana Preet Gill @DrRanaPreetGill She had been sitting in the sun, along with...

Literature English

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Attention

Gabriela M·December 26, 2019

Attention written by: Gabriela M @shortprose1 I resurrected him. It was a mischievous act meant to attract...

English Poetry

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Morning Montage

Judge Burdon·September 10, 2019

Morning Montage written by: Judge Burdon Unplugged my alarm clock I can’t get out of bed Gave...

Poetry English Featured Post

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Since I Fell In Love With You

Julie Powell·July 10, 2019

Since I Fell In Love With You written by: Julie Powell @jules_cupcake As soon as I saw...

Poetry English

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Beyonce

Marla Lacherza Bracco·June 5, 2019

Beyonce written by: Marla Lacherza Bracco @mangopickles Since we have met I have found a few more...

English Poetry

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Destructive Experience

Jose A. Tovar·April 3, 2019

Destructive Experience written by: Jose A. Tovar This wild passion, I cannot control it. This intense fire,...

English Poetry

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Red

Kelli J Gavin·March 2, 2019

Red written by: Kelli J Gavin @KelliJGavin Lips so red they may be bleeding At least that...

Poetry English Featured Post

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Pull

Becca Lotus·February 23, 2019

Pull written by: Becca Lotus She is the fickle moon And he, the wild sea Pulling Releasing...

English Poetry

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Pillow Talk

Sharil Miller·January 14, 2019

Pillow Talk written by: Sharil Miller If you were lying beside me tonight Would you keep me...

English Poetry

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The Last Dance

H.M. Gautsch·November 27, 2018

The Last Dance written by: H.M. Gautsch @GautschHM The day we met. Instant attraction, The sparks remain...

Poetry English

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The Tie That Binds Us

Sharil Miller·November 15, 2018

The Tie That Binds Us written by: Sharil Miller The tie you wore around your neck I...

Poetry English

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High Wire

Sharil Miller·October 7, 2018

High Wire written by: Sharil Miller The invisible line between us we tip-toe over and back On...

Poetry English

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Flame Of The Night

LadyLily·May 14, 2018

Flame Of The Night written by: LadyLily @AFairymary A pearl candle gulps, flirts, dances the flamenco, flashing...

English Poetry

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Dragons and Peonies

Christine E. Ray·April 9, 2018

Dragons and Peonies written by: Christine E. Ray @Christabelle666 The skin I am in Longs to become...

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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