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Cindy Medina·December 3, 2017

Oops! written by: Cindy Medina @Cindy_M65 Serene scene of Moon and mackerel clouds – shattered by a...

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Rabbit Hole

Sarah Connor·November 4, 2016

Rabbit Hole written by: Sarah Connor @darlinganecdote spiralling fast out of control down the deep dark rabbit...

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A Hole Is Forming

Robyn MacKinnon·September 30, 2016

A Hole is Forming found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat Interwebs went down and you notice...

Robyn MacKinnon Poetry English Robyn Finds Poetry

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BREAK

Ingela·May 16, 2016

BREAK written by: Ingela(saja) @ingelasaja No more, no more, oh please, no more. I had more than...

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Smitha Vishwanath is a banker turned writer. She began her writing journey in 2016 through her blog. In 2019, she was nominated for Best of the Net, and 2 of her poems were given special mention in NaPoWriMo, 2021 and 2022. In addition, she was awarded the Reuel International Prize for poetry. In 2019, she co-authored a book of poetry, 'Roads- A journey with Verses.' Smitha's writing is peppered with the lessons learned from the plethora of invaluable experiences that come from having lived in India, UAE and Iran, worked in a multi-cultural environment and travelled widely. She resides in Dhaka, Bangladesh, with her husband and two daughters. When she is not writing, you can find her painting, travelling, or sharing reviews of books. She is excited about her debut novel, 'Coming Home', which will be released on 18th March 2023.

The Lighthouse by Sharon Frame Gay

Maine, 1922
There are those who find the song of a foghorn mournful and foreboding. To me, it was a lullaby. I’ve been a lighthouse keeper all my life. I was born in the keeper’s cottage in 1880, next to the tower that clings to a cliff in Maine. The rhythmic bursts of light and sound that brought home lost sailors lulled me to sleep each night.
Father, and his father before him, maintained the lighthouse for over seventy years. As a child, I peered up the spiral staircase, watching Father high above as he polished the massive searchlight...

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Return From Space

Every Day She Walks

Woman, Be Free

Lost World

Winter’s Hollow

Alone in The Mist

The Witch of The Dark Water

What It’s Like to Be Me

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