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Sunless Mornings

George Gad Economou·May 31, 2018

Sunless Mornings written by: George Gad Economou I People carrying grocery bags filled with all necessities—and sometimes...

Literature English

·29 mins read

Education! Education! Education?

Paul Anthony Obey·May 16, 2018

Education! Education! Education? written by: Paul Anthony Obey @TheInvisiblePo1 The able ringfence the need of their own,...

Poetry English

·1 min read

Cardboard City Guy

Donna Africa·April 6, 2018

Cardboard City Guy written by: Donna Africa @DonnaAfrica To a new beginning “Genesis” Cardboard City Guy,...

English Poetry

·1 min read

The Son Of The Forest

Latha Prem Sakhya·March 12, 2018

The Son of the Forest written by: Latha Prem Sakhya @LSakhya Oh, you Demons Why did you kill...

English Poetry

·1 min read

I starve …

Dr Molly Joseph·February 27, 2018

I starve … written by: Dr. MOLLY JOSEPH I starve for a morsel when you...

English Poetry

·1 min read

Coloridas Vitrines

Iranilton Marcolino·December 24, 2017

Coloridas Vitrines written by: Iranilton Marcolino @iraniltonmarcol Sem pressa, Florescer se maquiava e, enquanto pintava o rosto,...

International Portuguese Literature

·4 mins read

WE GO TO WAR

Iliyas Ozigis·November 24, 2017

WE GO TO WAR written by: Iliyas Ozigis We go to war Is it a war of...

English Poetry

·1 min read

A textbook example of nominative determinism, Lou Storey has always been a storyteller, a fact well illustrated in his art and in his writing. His careers have reflected that as well, first as a creator of idea-based exhibitions for museums, and later as a psychotherapist employing narrative therapies. His art and his writing share qualities of rich texture and detail, examining our capacity to be absurd while allowing a measure of forgiveness for our foibles. Storey and his husband Steve retired in 2021 and moved from New Jersey to Savannah Georgia. “We love everything about Savannah, it is like a city that looks like a park and thinks it’s a small town. Best of all, we can grow bananas in the backyard!”

Treats Only, Please! by Lauren Scott

Creepy cackles from tall, looming trees
startle their jumpy heartbeats as they walk.
Shadows discreetly follow the echoes
while they timidly proceed down the block.

Young voices repeat with conviction,
“It’s just a night for entertainment.”
There’s no need for goosebumps and fear
as their eyes focus on the cracked pavement.

Undeniably sensing they’re not alone,
many follow in their hesitant footsteps,
eager to reach doors and push doorbells
but afraid of frightening special effects....

Features

A Slave to War

Come Back To Me

Pieces of Her

Interviews

Spotlight On Writers – Joseph F Coniglio

Spotlight On Writers – Karen Southall Watts

Spotlight On Writers – Mike Ricketts

Sunbird

A Slave to War

The Old, Not Just For Christmas

Courage And Strength

Let’s Fight Poverty

Squirrel Cheeks

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Sunless Mornings

Education! Education! Education?

Cardboard City Guy

The Son Of The Forest

I starve …

WE GO TO WAR

Pieces of Her

To A Dictator

A Friend in You?

Autumn Leaves Me

Come Back To Me

The Poppy Man

Edith’s Epiphany

Nut Soup

What If Someday Comes?

Ode to a Polish Plum Cake

The Heart, A Heart It Is

Testimonies Of Times