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Coffee and Flowers
Coffee and Flowers written by: Robyn MacKinnon I noticed the flowers Sunday morning, coffee and compassion’s warm...
Jack of All Lanterns
Jack of All Lanterns written by: Poppy Sindral - In the beginning, there was Jack. Not “Jack Daniels” or “Jack the Lad” or any of those miscellaneous...
Is ‘Our Song, Her Now’ a Real Song?
Is ‘Our Song, Her Now’ a Real Song? written by: Diva Biyani I drove past your apartment...
Memories of Ago, Delicious
Memories of Ago, Delicious written by: Franci Eugenia Hoffman Now I remember those blissful days we’d sit...
Eddie’s September Score
Eddie’s September Score written by: Andy Cooper - Morning shadows lingered a little longer than the month before, casting a cool...
A Bridge To Cross
A Bridge To Cross written by: Ernie Stricsek - On either side of the trickling stream that divided the dense forest of pines...
In the Sun, They All-Pass
In the Sun, They All-Pass written by: Michael Lee Johnson In the bright sun in the early...
Coffee Trail
Coffee Trail written by: Bilquis Fatima Every morning, I drink hot steaming coffee with mild sunshine That...
Consciousness of Guilt
Consciousness of Guilt written by: Richard Bishop - Charles opened the door to find her standing on his front step, flashing a grin...
Fall
Fall written by: James Yesley Fall is in full swing again. A more optimistic year. An appropriate...
My Life as a Teacher
My Life as a Teacher written by: Mae Anne M. Villarosa Beautiful sunrise and coffee in my...
Jasmin’s Tale
Jasmin's Tale written by: Vivek Subramanian - In Central Park, Manhattan, sunlight pierces through, casting a warm glow...
Like White Plumeria Petal
Like White Plumeria Petal written by: Eric Robert Nolan Your face will occasion the spaces wherever I...
