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Traffic Snarl

Vandana Kumar·July 22, 2019

Traffic Snarl written by: VANDANA KUMAR There are things Not meant to be done at leisure In...

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The Abattoir of Wolves

Ethan Lesley·July 9, 2019

The Abattoir of Wolves written by: Ethan Lesley @ethananarchy The landscape of Inferno has gotten only more...

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Living At The Moment

Aida·July 8, 2019

Living At The Moment written by: Aida Morning has broken my heart is praising sunbeams are beaming,...

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A Sunny Day in Jan

zen·June 29, 2019

A Sunny Day in Jan written by: Zen @simplyzen80 My poor mother has the flu. She is...

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Another Day

A.M. Torres·June 22, 2019

Another Day written by: A.M. Torres @sonic1170 Another day comes my brain in a fog my soul...

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CLOUD

TM DiSarro·June 8, 2019

CLOUD written by: TM DiSarro @tmdisarro Jenny flew into a cloud And was never seen again Now...

English Featured Post Poetry

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Broken

Tissy Taylor·May 8, 2019

Broken written by: Tissy Taylor @raisingtissy Lullaby In our broken we hold hope Like stones thrown out...

English Poetry

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Codetta

Jean M Beebe·April 30, 2019

Codetta written by: Jeanmbb @jmbsquared in some now but down to that day the slant of...

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Between Going and Staying The Day Wavers

Spillwords·April 28, 2019

Between Going and Staying The Day Wavers a poem by Octavio Paz Between going and staying the...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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God’s Disappearing Act

Robin McNamara·April 15, 2019

God’s Disappearing Act written by: Robin McNamara @robbiemac72 A single shot rang out Mother fell clutching The...

Poetry English

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Night and Day

Robin McNamara·March 22, 2019

Night and Day written by: Robin McNamara @robbiemac72 I No more did the flamed, Fields fire the...

English Poetry

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St. Patrick’s Day

Spillwords·March 17, 2019

St. Patrick’s Day a poem by Eliza Cook St. Patrick’s Day! St. Patrick’s Day! Oh! thou tormenting Irish...

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So Grown Up

Robyn MacKinnon·December 9, 2018

So Grown Up found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat an actual day find a pair of...

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DIURNAL RHYTHMS

Dilip Mohapatra·October 11, 2018

DIURNAL RHYTHMS written by: Dilip Mohapatra @dilipmo The somnambulant nights slowly walk into their slumber lured by their...

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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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