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Angeli Agnus

Michael Ball·April 17, 2022

Angeli Agnus written by: Michael Ball @whirred Every Eastertide, the bikers dug a pit. Local butchers, both...

English Poetry

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The Village

Jay Mora-Shihadeh·October 22, 2021

The Village written by: Jay Mora-Shihadeh @painterspalate I heard about the butcher who butchered his wife. I...

English Poetry Halloween

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Raven Street

Barbara Avon·October 21, 2021

Raven Street written by: Barbara Avon @barb_avon And so it ends on Raven Street Where spirits flow...

Poetry Halloween English

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The Butcher

James Walmsley·October 25, 2020

The Butcher written by: James Walmsley The howl of wind and the fall of leaves, As darkness...

English Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween Poetry Halloween

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The Stone In The Soup

JPK·October 13, 2020

The Stone In The Soup written by: JPK A beggarman came and he sat alone by the...

TO THE PUBLISHER

Norberto Franco Cisneros·November 21, 2018

TO THE PUBLISHER written by: Norberto Franco Cisneros I read and find your request intriguing you ask...

Poetry English

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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 ...

Features

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

Barney and His Angel

To Grandmother’s House

Interviews

Spotlight On Writers – Darryl B

Spotlight On Writers – Maliya Denise Wilmore

Spotlight On Writers – John Neff

A Bead of Ice

Grandchild

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

Taste in Flight

Spelling

Patience, Ramu, Patience

Give Me A Break

Address To Beelzebub

butcher

Angeli Agnus

The Village

Raven Street

The Butcher

The Stone In The Soup

TO THE PUBLISHER

Hymn Of The Eternal Feast

To Grandmother’s House

Breakfast on the Beach

The Visit

Naughty Or Nice

The Christmas Figure is Unmoved

Spotlight On Writers – Darryl B

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

The Waiting

Never Know

Grandchild

Lips Between Lips