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Endings

Doug Stanfield (Hemmingplay)·July 4, 2019

Saying Goodbye Part VII Endings written by: Doug Stanfield (Hemmingplay) @hemmingplay It’s easy to see the beginnings...

Featured Post Poetry English Saying Goodbye Doug Stanfield

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Anatomy of A Heartbreak

Henna Johansdotter·April 5, 2019

Anatomy of A Heartbreak written by: Henna Johansdotter February: He’s left you a wishbone on your pillow....

Poetry English

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New Year

Ann Christine Tabaka·December 31, 2017

New Year written by: Ann Christine Tabaka One year ends Another begins This old earth Turns and...

English Poetry

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Frozen Forever

devereaux frazier·December 12, 2017

Frozen Forever written by: devereaux frazier @marylandpoet I’m sorry He might’ve said For whatever I didn’t do...

English Poetry

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Threads

Sunil Sharma·August 25, 2016

Threads written by: Sunil Sharma @drsunilsharma Old beginnings new endings old endings new beginnings life— a series...

English

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Cindy Georgakas is a writer of words in poetry, prose and reflections of her heart. She was voted the Publication of the Month on Spillwords Oct. 2022. She is a co-author of #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and is also a monthly contributor to MastecadoresUsa. She was born in San Francisco, California and lives nestled in the trees in a small community about 40 minutes south of San Francisco with her husband. She is a life health coach, and massage and craniosacral therapist who draws inspiration from her daily interactions with clients, friends, her 4 children and nature. Her website is Uniquely Fit. She can also be found on Instagram #ahamoments. Cindy's book Re-create & Celebrate 7 Steps To Turning Your Dreams Into Reality will be released this month.

Brain in a Jar by Anthony Doyle

Take your gloves off, let’s see who you are, he said, chin out, shoulders rolling, pecs puffing, Take ’em off. Let’s see if you can take it raw—all fuel for the fire. I always was a strutting fool. I knew it was dumb, I knew it. Walk away, the only thing you gotta hit right now is the shower. I didn’t need this. I wore belts, I held titles. I was posing in posters on dirty walls and fire-doors, I was legit. Who was he? A street scuffler, a cage fighter. I knew it, and yet I took them off, I unwrapped the straps, I bit the leather and pulled them right off. The light is autumn steel today, bolted to the ceiling. In summer it was a yellow balm, a hot wet kiss. I knew it was dumb, and she keeps whistling that same song, Nurse Mercedes, the same catchy dance tune...

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Endings

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