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Scientific Artistry

Lucia-Joy Haring·October 8, 2025

Scientific Artistry written by: Lucia-Joy Haring I wish I could look at my brain and show you...

English Poetry

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A Song

Spillwords·September 28, 2025

A Song a poem by: Victor Marie Hugo Sitting at His table one day, God and the...

Literary Greats Poetry English

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High

Linette Rabsatt·August 22, 2025

High written by: Linette Rabsatt high the higher I rise I sigh and then I cry because...

Poetry English

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Mr. Death

Dessy Tsvetkova·August 18, 2025

Mr. Death written by: Dessy Tsvetkova He stands around the corner and lurks, like a bristled bulldog,...

English Poetry

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The Silent Prayer

Joan Coelho·August 16, 2025

The Silent Prayer written by: Joan Coelho As I was enjoying the bliss of heaven God beckoned...

Poetry English

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I Questioned a Whistleblower

Skylar Sturtevant·August 12, 2025

I Questioned a Whistleblower written by: Skylar Sturtevant - From the sworn testimony of Dr. Robert Heinrich, given before the Federal Investigatory Board...

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Holy Communion

Maggie Watson·August 3, 2025

Holy Communion written by: Maggie Watson Droplets of saltwater rain fall upon her alabaster skin. A holy...

English Poetry

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If, a poem by Alan Brayne at Spillwords.com

If

Alan Brayne·July 28, 2025

If written by: Alan Brayne wouldn’t it be ripe, a jolly jape indeed, if, after all those...

Poetry English

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Freedom

Spillwords·July 27, 2025

Freedom a poem by: Charles Bukowski he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept...

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The Sacrifice

Cecilia Lovos·July 25, 2025

The Sacrifice written by: Cecilia Lovos - Once upon a time, a boy looked outside his window and wondered...

Literature English

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Mary Tyler Moore Wants to Name Nail Polish for OPI

Alex Stolis·July 20, 2025

Mary Tyler Moore Wants to Name Nail Polish for OPI written by: Alex Stolis For her younger...

Poetry English

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Fall To Me

Clay Miller·July 19, 2025

Fall To Me written by: Clay Miller You know loving you was so easy from the start...

Poetry English

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It’s Raining Again

Lynn White·July 17, 2025

It’s Raining Again written by: Lynn White The weather god doesn’t speak Welsh. She’s tried. She’s really...

English Poetry

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So Many Hells

Douglas John Imbrogno·July 8, 2025

So Many Hells written by: Douglas John Imbrogno there are so many hells on earth, we need...

English Poetry

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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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