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A Rosy Sanctuary

Fotoula Reynolds·November 28, 2018

A Rosy Sanctuary written by: Fotoula Reynolds She cries her own spring posies And like a dead...

English Poetry

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Childish Things

Patrick Walts·November 13, 2018

Childish Things written by: Patrick Walts @patrickwalts Aunt Phyllis’s moon garden is one of my fondest and...

The Sandalwood Tree

Charlie Bottle·September 1, 2018

The Sandalwood Tree written by: Charlie Bottle @CharlieBottle In the new moon’s darkest hour, the seed giver...

English Poetry

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A Woman’s Time

Gosha Kulisiewicz·August 19, 2018

English International Poetry Polish

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Soul Garden

Prospermind·August 2, 2018

English International Poetry German

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Sunflowers

Eliza Segiet·July 22, 2018

Poetry Polish English International

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The Barrel Organ

Rich·June 15, 2018

The Barrel Organ written by: Rich @H3Richard When the sky glowed on a Summer’s eve A thousand...

Poetry English

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Garden Bed

Christine E. Ray·June 6, 2018

Garden Bed written by: Christine E. Ray @Christabelle666 my ribs a gilded cage where seeds of both...

Poetry English

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The Mysterious Gardener

TM Arko·April 1, 2018

The Mysterious Gardener written by: TM Arko At the dawn of desolation The darkest of time There...

Poetry English

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Joyce Grove (Nettlebed)

Rich·March 23, 2018

Joyce Grove (Nettlebed) written by: Rich @H3Richard Nettlebed with your garden’s so grand where we live life...

English Poetry

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We Are All Gardeners

Jan Smith·March 10, 2018

We Are All Gardeners written by: Jan Smith @JanSmithNL We are gardeners you and I… From deep...

Poetry English Featured Post

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Winter Garden

Ann Christine Tabaka·March 10, 2018

Winter Garden written by: Ann Christine Tabaka @TabakaChris Saturday morning, silence broken only by the wren’s scolding...

English Poetry

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Sweet Interstellar Above

Hongri Yuan·January 28, 2018

Sweet Interstellar Above written by: Hongri Yuan translated by: Manu Mangattu The Time has come to blossom...

International Poetry Chinese English

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Time Recedes

LadyLily·December 8, 2017

Time Recedes written by: LadyLily @AFairymary Nudges of flurried air, refined as a Swan’s glance. Lilac Violas...

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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