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Concord Hymn

Spillwords·July 4, 2021

Concord Hymn a poem by Ralph Waldo Emerson By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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Boron

Jim Bates·April 27, 2021

Boron written by: Jim Bates I don’t remember much about being a kid and even less about...

English Literature Featured Post

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Paul Revere’s Ride

Spillwords·July 5, 2020

Paul Revere’s Ride a poem by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of...

Literary Greats Poetry English

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My Independence Day

J.M.G·July 4, 2018

My Independence Day written by J.M.G “Independence Day, also referred to as the Fourth of July or...

Editorial J.m.g English

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Ode to the United States Military

Phyllis P. Colucci·July 4, 2017

Ode to the United States Military written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot Happy 4th of July America!...

Poetry Phyllis P. Colucci English

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4th of …..

Don Knowles·July 4, 2017

4th of ….. written by: Don Knowles @DonKnowles3 This land these fields and rolling hills These streams...

English Poetry

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Birth of a Nation

Anne G·July 4, 2016

Birth of a Nation by Anne G @TheInkTruth Your blood runs red Your soul pure white Your...

Poetry Anne G 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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