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Uptown Girl

Denise D'Souza·November 10, 2023

Uptown Girl written by: Denise D’Souza ‘Uptown Girl’ came on the radio while I was stuck in...

English Literature

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The Thing Is

Grace Y. Estevez·November 7, 2023

The Thing Is written by: Grace Y. Estevez @GraceoftheSun1 The little things that capture life, snippets of...

Poetry English

·1 min read

There

David R Mellor·November 4, 2023

There written by: David R Mellor I’m not there And neither are you But we have all...

English Poetry

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One Halloween

Michael J. Leach·October 29, 2023

One Halloween written by: Michael J Leach @m_jleach I jumped into a jumpsuit and pinned on a...

Poetry Halloween English

·1 min read

Blood Moon

Aaron Grierson·October 28, 2023

Blood Moon written by: Aaron Grierson “Come to the dance with me,” she beckons softly from my...

13 Days of Halloween Featured Post Literature Halloween English

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Shadows on The Moon

Roger Turner·October 26, 2023

Shadows on The Moon written by: Roger Turner @titansdad Now’s the time where magic starts to change...

Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween English Poetry Halloween

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Sophie’s Joy

Carmen Baca·October 23, 2023

Sophie’s Joy written by: Carmen Baca @carmen_author Little Sophie loved to read. Hours passed without her notice....

Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween Poetry English Halloween

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Lament for My Feet

Deryn van der Tang·October 2, 2023

Lament for My Feet written by: Deryn van der Tang @dvdtang1 Bare feet dancing through the veld...

English Poetry

·1 min read

Man is a Guilty Animal

Anthony Doyle·September 18, 2023

Man is a Guilty Animal written by: Anthony Doyle Heavy, this dead thing. Couldn’t quite pinpoint the...

English Literature

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Endless Scale

Vasile Trif·September 3, 2023

Endless Scale written by: Vasile Trif Jacob’s ladder an endless scale which you childishly climb in leaps...

English Poetry

·1 min read

The Age Demanded

Spillwords·September 3, 2023

The Age Demanded a poem by: Ernest Hemingway The age demanded that we sing And cut away...

Poetry English Literary Greats

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When The Trust Melted

Troy DeFrates·August 14, 2023

When The Trust Melted written by: Troy DeFrates As soft as a caress, you melted upon me...

Poetry English

·1 min read

Dance with Demons

Destiny·August 8, 2023

Dance with Demons written by: Destiny Confined to tortures of my mind for the heavens my pleas...

Poetry English

·1 min read

Demon’s Awake

Cyril Giraud·July 31, 2023

Demon’s Awake written by: Cyril Giraud Blue flames licked the central post Eyes mesmerized by the dance...

Poetry English

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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