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Love Locks on the Seine

Arvilla Fee·May 4, 2024

Love Locks on the Seine written by: Arvilla Fee @vil_fee A lot illegal and a bit cliché,...

English Poetry

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Lace

Stephen Kingsnorth·October 31, 2023

Lace written by: Stephen Kingsnorth I see through lace, masks as they knock – that time of...

Poetry English Halloween

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Unveiling The Psyche

Juliya Susan Jose·July 12, 2021

Unveiling The Psyche written by: Juliya Susan Jose Along the pathway of life I go Not knowing...

Poetry English

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…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Insanity”)

Phyllis P. Colucci·November 29, 2020

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Insanity”) written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot One word...

Editorial English Phyllis P. Colucci On Poetry and Fiction Featured Post

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Lock Down

Carmen Baca·March 22, 2020

Lock Down written by: Carmen Baca @carmen_author “Lock down, lock down. We are now on lock down.”...

The Legend of My Heart

Himna Ahmad Khan·February 19, 2020

The Legend of My Heart written by: Himna Ahmad Khan Once upon the phase of the moon,...

Poetry 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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Mercury

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

Barney and His Angel

Interviews

Spotlight On Writers – Darryl B

Spotlight On Writers – Maliya Denise Wilmore

Spotlight On Writers – John Neff

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

Grandchild

The Waiting

Martha’s Night

A Cure Worse than Death

Ephemeral Poems

The Pigeon’s Warning

Loving the Lock

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Love Locks on the Seine

Lace

Unveiling The Psyche

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Insanity”)

Lock Down

The Legend of My Heart

Hymn Of The Eternal Feast

To Grandmother’s House

The Visit

Naughty Or Nice

The Christmas Figure is Unmoved

A Little Book About Trees – by Tim Burr

Mercury

Come Sit

Winter’s Tyranny

Apology

Christmas Hotdog

Bonny Dundee