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Trojan Horse

Giti Tyagi·July 19, 2025

Trojan Horse written by: Giti Tyagi A decade long battle left them exhausted, Squeezing mettle, dusky vigour fading,...

Poetry English

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Manna From Heaven

Dilip Mohapatra·July 10, 2025

Manna From Heaven written by: Dilip Mohapatra When my Lord and Master, Indra the King of the Heavens...

English Poetry

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Poets and Scientists

Rose Anna Higashi·June 3, 2025

Poets and Scientists written by: Rose Anna Higashi Poets are pathetic compared to scientists. It’s our ignorance...

Poetry English

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Welcome, My Spring!

Thaddeus Hutyra·May 4, 2025

Welcome, My Spring! written by: Thaddeus Hutyra - In lush greenery of the Spring, the lady, I sit alone like a king,..

Poetry Polish English International

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Yellowstone Apocalypse

Muhammad M. Ubandoma·March 29, 2025

Yellowstone Apocalypse written by: Muhammad M Ubandoma We sit our stories on the lips of gods (C₆H₁₂O₆...

English Poetry

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Predestination

Dessy Tsvetkova·January 15, 2025

Predestination written by: Dessy Tsvetkova I am looking for you in the white windows of the future....

Poetry English

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Divine Intervention

Sharon Frame Gay·November 3, 2024

Divine Intervention written by: Sharon Frame Gay - If you like underdogs, I'm your man...

Złoty Ryngraf Nieba

Katarzyna Dominik·October 6, 2024

Złoty Ryngraf Nieba written by: Katarzyna Dominik Na skraju nocy, tuż przed świtu chwilą, kiedy na niebie...

Poetry Polish International

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Longing

Sangeeta Dey Roy·September 1, 2024

Longing written by: Sangeeta Dey Roy Beaten and weathered, Ornamented with worry creases on the brow, With...

Poetry English

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Shades of Blackness

Dawn Minott·July 9, 2024

Shades of Blackness written by: Dawn Minott In shades of blackness, three black women stood By the...

English Poetry

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Nobody Looks You in the Eyes

Grzegorz Wróblewski·July 3, 2024

Nobody Looks You in the Eyes written by: Grzegorz Wróblewski Everyone necessarily wants to save world. They...

English Poetry

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Treasures

Phyllis P. Colucci·June 30, 2024

Treasures written by: Phyllis P. Colucci The rose that blooms from the butterfly’s kiss The birds that...

English Poetry Featured Post Phyllis P. Colucci

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Under The Wild Fig Tree

Deryn van der Tang·June 12, 2024

Under The Wild Fig Tree written by: Deryn van der Tang @dvdtang1 “May I walk you home?”...

English Poetry

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Aquatic Shrines

Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier·June 8, 2024

Aquatic Shrines written by: Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier @FemVietmeier “This far & no further” Spoken as part of the...

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 ...

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