Life
A Billet Doux From a Philophobic
A Billet Doux From a Philophobic written by: Asceticquill It’s hard not to abhor people, things, institutions,...
Mowgli’s Mother
Mowgli’s Mother written by: Mehreen Ahmed @MehreenAhmed2 “What a strange name? Mowgli’s mother,” Brenda Braidy said. “Yes,...
Passengers On A Train
Passengers On A Train written by: JOHN BAVERSTOCK We are all passengers, Travelling on the train, A...
Coiled
Coiled written by: JahArt Kushite coiled in arms of poverty situations turning into severity the grip is...
Deep in December
Deep in December written by: Elisa Theriana three hundred and fifty my sober days nobody knows forever...
Cry
Saying Goodbye Part XVI Cry written by: Doug Stanfield (Hemmingplay) @hemmingplay Do you remember our babies’ crying...
Confession at St. Mary’s
Confession at St. Mary’s written by: Jim Bartlett Mickey rounded the end of the fence, stopping to...
Christmas
Christmas written by: Bogpan @panbog2 The night is short like a breath and long like a cry...
Possessed by Christmas
Possessed by Christmas written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot Christmas carols, holly bells Angels’ breath and blissful...
Squint
Squint written by: Elizabeth Garcia I think, perhaps, there is something inherently magical, maybe almost unreal sometimes,...
Santa’s Watchin…
Santa’s Watchin… written by: Hema Ravi ‘Santa’s watchin’!’ says Mum to thirty-month old toddler ‘You must share!’...
Home For The Holidays
Home For The Holidays written by: Michael Natt I grew up in a predominantly Jewish area of...
Christmas Fairytale of London
Christmas Fairytale of London written by: Robin McNamara @thewindingroad1 Here in my London bedsit Alone this Christmas...
