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The Gift of Me

paeansunplugged·April 24, 2019

The gift of me written by: paeansunplugged I gift unto myself the gift of me to be who...

English Poetry

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First House

John Grey·April 2, 2019

First House written by: John Grey From a cramped loft to a fixer-upper, the journey was as...

English Poetry

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At Last, No Regrets

Lyle Hutchinson·March 27, 2019

At Last, No Regrets written by: Lyle Hutchinson @hutch3713 I find myself Momentarily Standing within All of...

English Poetry

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Children

Janina Osewska·January 17, 2019

Poetry Polish English International

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Christmas Day

Bernard Harris A.K.A. BenkkuPoems·December 25, 2018

Christmas Day written by: Bernard Harris/Benkku Poems @poems_benkku Families by the Christmas tree Lights flashing all around...

English Poetry Christmas

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Christmas Season written by Nnane Ntube at Spillwords.com

Christmas Joy

Nnane Ntube·December 22, 2018

Christmas Joy written by: NNANE NTUBE At the dawn of December 1st, Hearts unite with ornate streets,...

English Poetry Christmas

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Pure Joy

Angie Brocker·December 22, 2018

Pure Joy written by: Angie Brocker @angie_brocker Sam poured himself a cup of hot chocolate, adding tiny...

English Literature Christmas

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The Christmas Present

Barbara Avon·December 20, 2018

The Christmas Present written by: Barbara Avon @barb_avon It’s Thursday and we’re putting a special spin on...

Christmas English Literature

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The Joy Of Christmas

John Baverstock·December 18, 2018

The Joy of Christmas written by: JOHN BAVERSTOCK A chance meeting, Brought out that festive greeting, Not...

English Poetry Christmas

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The Joy of The Season

Mary Bone·December 15, 2018

The Joy of The Season written by: Mary Bone During the most wonderful time of the year-...

English Poetry Christmas

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Christmas Wish

Jan Smith·December 14, 2018

Christmas Wish written by: Jan Smith @JanSmithNL Christmas Wish… Just for one day in love & peace...

Featured Post 12 Days of Christmas Poetry Christmas English

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Happy To See You, November!

Simona Prilogan·November 29, 2018

Happy To See You, November! written by: Simona Prilogan @SCotidian Happy to see you, November! Let’s dance...

Poetry English

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Happiness

Joachim Neander·November 17, 2018

Happiness written by: Joachim Neander On the long long way to Tipperary I met a child with...

English Poetry

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Ang’s Eye Is Itchy

Michael Shea·October 3, 2018

Ang’s Eye Is Itchy written by: Michael Shea @calmsbehaviour Sands? Hour glasses? Who are we kidding? Time...

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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