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Love Me Like A Falling Leaf

Arcadia·September 22, 2022

Love Me Like a Falling Leaf written by: Arcadia Love me like a falling leaf As it looks...

Poetry English

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Falling Out

Bartholomew Barker·August 16, 2022

Falling Out written by: Bartholomew Barker @bartbarkerpoet for Lyla Thrown through a window of your heart,...

English Poetry

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This House is Falling

Aliyu Yakubu·July 12, 2022

This House is Falling written by: Aliyu Yakubu This house is falling Block after block Pillar after...

Poetry English

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Hidden Inside

Jeff Flesch·May 13, 2022

Hidden Inside written by: Jeff Flesch @FleschJeff I crumble like stone into a void with no home...

English Poetry

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Falling Tender Leaves

Kritika·September 11, 2021

Falling Tender Leaves written by: Kritika falling tender leaves concentric circles merging sleeping water yawns...

English Poetry

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One-Way Ticket

Wieslaw W Falkowski·July 28, 2021

One-Way Ticket written by: Wieslaw W Falkowski translated by: Renata Hildich - the plane does not ascend majestically at all...

International Poetry English Polish

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Life Down Under

Fallen Engel·March 9, 2021

Life Down Under written by: Fallen Engel @BlackEngel3 Falling catatonic like a tree that has been felled,...

Poetry English

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The Falling Woman

A Stump·November 22, 2020

The Falling Woman written by: A Stump @astump10 I’ll never forget—it was like a dream. Not a...

Literature English

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My Heart’s Folly

Andrew C. Dakalira·July 21, 2020

My Heart’s Folly written by: Andrew C. Dakalira @Andrew_Dakalira Morning dew to a fawn All I could...

Poetry English

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The Fool

Polly Oliver·August 19, 2019

The Fool written by: Polly Oliver Today I saw a white feather And birdsong filled the woods....

English Poetry

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Writing Blocks

Raphfael Wormge·July 17, 2019

Writing Blocks written by: Raphfael Wormge Writing comes easy to some For others they have blocks Falling...

Poetry English

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Hoping Yet

Tebatjo Malaka·July 6, 2019

Hoping Yet written by: Tebatjo Malaka @RSeedOfAbraham I concur. None can glory all the time, I must...

Poetry English

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Concuss

Marla Lacherza Bracco·July 5, 2019

Concuss written by: Marla Lacherza Bracco @mangopickles The reason he was in the Philippines was for Arthur...

English Poetry

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Tripping Over Walls

Bojana Stojcic·June 21, 2019

Tripping Over Walls written by: Bojana Stojcic @BoyaETC for Kim It made no sense at all...

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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