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Seasons

Megha Sood·March 17, 2020

Seasons written by: Megha Sood @meghasood16 I carry the seasons in the palms of my hand as...

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Campania Felix

Francesco Abate·March 15, 2020

Campania Felix written by: Francesco Abate @FrancescoAbate3 C’era una volta la terra del Sole che timido la...

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I Am In Awe Of You…

Anabela Loureiro·March 12, 2020

I Am In Awe Of You… written by: Anabela Loureiro I am in awe of you… The...

English Poetry

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A Woman

Aisha Saidi Kingu·February 28, 2020

A Woman written by: Aisha Saidi Kingu @KinguAisha From the meaning of her name, From the beauty...

English Poetry

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Grace’s Sunbeam

Robbie Pruitt·February 26, 2020

Grace’s Sunbeam written by: Robbie Pruitt @robbiepruitt The sun caresses your beautiful face as you giggle with...

Poetry English

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Rosa Roja

Jose A Gomez·February 19, 2020

Rosa Roja written by: José A Gómez Rosa roja, nueva flor, sentimientos en mi nacen, tu presencia...

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Dealt

Andrea E. Lodge·February 13, 2020

Dealt written by: Andrea E. Lodge The Queen of Spades lays face-down in the semi-muddy half-grass. While...

English Poetry

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A Poetic Sunset

Charlie Bottle·February 5, 2020

A Poetic Sunset written by: Charlie Bottle @CharlieBottle Just as the Sun begins winding down, ending its...

English Poetry

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You, Us, Together

Marshall Hughes·January 28, 2020

You, Us, Together written by: Marshall Hughes @hughes1marshall The gift. I brush my fingertips across the animal...

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Magdalena

Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi·January 26, 2020

Magdalena written by: Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi @mb470102 You bear the name Of forgiveness and temptation No stones...

English Poetry

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Mother Earth

Debra Sasak Ross·January 25, 2020

Mother Earth written by: Debra Sasak Ross Mother Earth Lend me your ear Sing to me The...

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My Favour

Okpa usang·January 22, 2020

My Favour written by: Okpa usang I stole a flower from the West Planted in the thick forest...

English Poetry

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October Hues

Krishna Chamling aka Kr. Chamling·January 20, 2020

October Hues written by: Kr. Chamling The cool October mornings break into Hot lovely days filled with...

English Poetry

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An Ode To The Moon

Boris Simonovski·January 17, 2020

An Ode To The Moon written by: Boris Simonovski @VolkashinPoet As I lay atop the mountain reminiscing...

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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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