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I Want It Darker

Freya Pickard·July 20, 2022

I Want It Darker written by: Freya Pickard @FreyasClippings do not criticise my musical taste because it...

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Shadows of Change

Annalie Kleinloog·July 12, 2022

Shadows of Change written by: Annalie Kleinloog “And they lived happily ever after.” She removes the colour-popping,...

Is the IMF’s Nature Solution to Climate Change Possible?

Bev Muendel-Atherstone·July 12, 2022

Is the IMF’s Nature Solution to Climate Change Possible? written by: Bev Muendel-Atherstone The International Monetary Fund...

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I've Grown Accustomed To This Place, poem by Jill Ebsworth at Spillwords.com

I’ve Grown Accustomed To This Pace

Jill Ebsworth·July 6, 2022

I’ve Grown Accustomed To This Pace written by: Jill Ebsworth Sad to say, I’ve grown accustomed to...

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Holding Glimmer

Sajid Hussain·June 28, 2022

Holding Glimmer written by: Dr. Sajid Hussain Crawled by years having nothing around whirls, Ill-tempered and unjust...

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Burn it All Down

Linda M. Crate·June 18, 2022

Burn it All Down written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe i am sick of politicians implementing laws...

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Call From Within

Puneet Kumar·June 17, 2022

Call From Within written by: Puneet Kumar @authorpuneet I spend my hours In brooding And I sit...

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Life Begins When One Ends

Lei Writses·June 10, 2022

Life Begins When One Ends written by: Lei Writses Life begins, dense it ends, when thou be...

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Look

Chasity Gaines·June 3, 2022

Look written by: Chasity Gaines @ChasityAnneGai1 Look up Stars twinkle as they dance The moon, a sliver...

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Panorama

Balogun Iyanu·June 2, 2022

Panorama written by: Balogun Iyanu Oblivion dazzles with perception, The mind boggles in deception; Metre is an...

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Springtime

Enrico Barigazzi·May 31, 2022

Springtime written by: Enrico Barigazzi Tomorrow I’ll have seen a blackbird chirping on a magnolia bough its...

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Stop a Moment

Bob Laurie·May 24, 2022

Stop a Moment written by: Bob Laurie @boblaurie757 Remember yesterday with all your worries and your fear...

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A Dark Flash of Nothing

Ken Gosse·May 11, 2022

A Dark Flash of Nothing written by: Ken Gosse Tossing aside form and meter for a change...

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American Depression Carnivals 1930’s

Angel Edwards·April 28, 2022

American Depression Carnivals 1930’s written by: Angel Edwards Autumn 1933 American depression Attending the Carnival small town...

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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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