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Spring is Love

Eddie D. Moore·November 16, 2023

Spring is Love written by: Eddie D. Moore @EddieMoore27 Finn held his wings folded in place as...

English Literature

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Serial Soulmate (GAP)

Qeirnin·November 3, 2023

Serial Soulmate (GAP) written by: Qeirnin @qeirnin My body rotted And decayed that day Just so you...

English Poetry

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Ogród

Mirosława Stojak·October 15, 2023

Ogród written by: Mirosława Stojak Chciałabym objąć go stopami Jak motyl owinąć skrzydłami z jedwabiu Nanizać każdy...

International Poetry Polish

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Nature! A Mystical Creative

LadyLily·October 6, 2023

Nature! A Mystical Creative written by: LadyLily @AFairymary Nature! A Mystical creative, Light pinpoints each petal On...

English Poetry

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Two Weeks Today

Elizabeth Ricketson·September 17, 2023

Two Weeks Today written by: Elizabeth Ricketson @LRicketson Two Weeks Today… A wooden box, carved. The repetition...

Poetry English

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Hallmark Moment

Michael Ball·September 10, 2023

Hallmark Moment written by: Michael Ball @whirred What had my grandmother lost? First, three children…not stillborn nor...

Poetry English

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Thought

Gautham Pradeep·September 2, 2023

Thought written by: Gautham Pradeep A bare footed deer, strolling down the canopy dark. Flowers of red,...

English Poetry

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Spring Hast Come Slowly

jsburl·August 23, 2023

spring hast come slowly written by: jsburl the morning sun rises in all its splendor dusky rose...

Poetry English

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Forever is Just a Moment, poetry by Leena Thampi at Spilwords.com

Dust To Dust

Leena Thampi·August 23, 2023

Dust To Dust written by: Leena Thampi Are you afraid of me? Asked Death I ain’t afraid...

Poetry English

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Nevermind

Greg Massey·August 12, 2023

Nevermind written by: Greg Massey @PoemCrafter Ah, it’s just a few flowers – Hibiscus petals litter the...

English Poetry

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Scene From Edgewood Drive

Don Kingfisher Campbell·July 28, 2023

Scene From Edgewood Drive written by: Don Kingfisher Campbell An airplane crosses the sky Irregular skyline on...

English Poetry

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Twój Ogród

Konrad Stawiarski·July 12, 2023

Twój Ogród (Wizja Czterdziesta. Księga Czterdziesta.) written by: Konrad Stawiarski Szczegóły Twego łona- krew kryształowa łona; A...

Poetry Polish International

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Still No Guava

Erica Lin·June 29, 2023

Still No Guava written by: Erica Lin Home is a spunky house painted slate gray, a cute...

A Short Tale of Salt and Blood

Sören Heim·June 29, 2023

A Short Tale of Salt and Blood written by: Sören Heim @Lyrik_und_Prosa i cried till i had no...

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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