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Fall Evening

Robbie Pruitt·October 11, 2019

Fall Evening written by: Robbie Pruitt @robbiepruitt The breeze gently shifts in the evening air crisp and...

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Too Much Wine

Mickey Kulp·June 7, 2019

Too Much Wine written by: Mickey Kulp @mickey_kulp I had a dream last night. Maybe too much...

Poetry English

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Tree

Bene Kusendila·May 23, 2019

Tree written by: Bene Kusendila All her colours shown. The wind shrugs them off, naked. Awe-inspiring fall....

Poetry English

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A Frozen Sea

Jean M Beebe·March 30, 2019

A Frozen Sea written by: Jeanmbb @jmbsquared a frozen sea yet tides rise & fall underneath still...

English Poetry

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Star Martyr

Trevor Graham·February 1, 2019

Star Martyr written by: Trevor Graham I Just beyond the orbit of Jupiter’s 149th moon Boon when I...

English Poetry

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Change Can Be Beautiful

Glen McKenzie·January 20, 2019

Change Can Be Beautiful written by: glenmck @justabitfurther Back in October, I happened across a sign on...

Colorblind

Alisa Guttadauro·September 14, 2018

Colorblind written by: Alisa Guttadauro I embrace the Fall, and through it all, an inner peace, to...

Poetry English

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Fall Forward

Sona Wilae·November 25, 2017

Fall Forward written by: Sona Wilae @sonawilae Fall arcane drops of burnt hawthorn, refashion chestnut beauty as...

English Poetry

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Sidechained. The Failing Of Summer And The Coming Of Fall.

David Vaughan·November 23, 2017

Sidechained. The Failing Of Summer And The Coming Of Fall. written by: David Vaughan @raistlinrev I barely...

English Poetry

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The Fall

Angel_Face44·October 23, 2017

The Fall written by: AngelFace44 @AngelFace4459 Knowing you’re there though I see you not. Your presence infringes...

English Poetry

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I Remain

Jessikalynn1980·June 28, 2017

I Remain written by: Jessikalynn1980 @jessikalynn1980 What is my purpose, In this life? Is it to constantly,...

English Poetry

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Frost

Robert Laird·June 25, 2017

frost written by: Robert Laird @RobertCLaird Listen especially in moonlight, crisp airy sprites tumble and waft on...

Poetry English

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First Fall Rain

TM Arko·January 4, 2017

First Fall Rain written by: TM Arko @terry.arko The snare drum raindrops beat a gentle rhythm on...

English Poetry

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The Fasting Time

Doug Stanfield (Hemmingplay)·December 11, 2016

The Fasting Time written by: Hemmingplay @hemmingplay In our northern climes winter comes. Fall has been lovely,...

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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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