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I’ve Cut All Ties

Linda M. Crate·March 18, 2021

I’ve Cut All Ties written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe you try to force me to speak,...

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Marien Maiden, poetry written by Martina Rimbaldo at Spillwords.com

Marine Maiden

Martina Rimbaldo·May 20, 2020

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The Veil of Happiness

Ximena Escobar·February 22, 2020

The Veil of Happiness written by: Ximena Escobar @laximenin the water veiling her gaze was home, not...

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A Mermaid

Maroulla Radisavic·February 14, 2020

A Mermaid written by: Maroulla Radisavic My love is a mermaid… I’m a poet and I sing...

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The Secret Beautiful

Ximena Escobar·December 11, 2019

The Secret Beautiful written by: Ximena Escobar @laximenin to swim in the centre of wholeness, wrapped by...

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The Fringe

Sheri M. Stewart·November 27, 2019

The Fringe written by: Sheri M. Stewart I’m on the fringe looking in mesmerized by the pull...

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Mermaid

Lynn White·September 11, 2019

Mermaid written by: Lynn White It was the change in her hair she noticed first growing now...

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Little Mermaid

Nobby66·April 5, 2019

Little Mermaid written by: Nobby66 @douglas97_s In the land of Queen Margrethe and King Canute lives a...

English Poetry

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Poetry

Debra Joseph·December 10, 2018

Poetry written by: DEBRA JOSEPH Across the ocean many miles at sea, a mermaid he saw that...

English Poetry

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SAILOR!

Anahit Arustamyan·September 13, 2018

SAILOR! written by: Anahit Arustamyan @anonarnune20141 The dim light of the sunset hurts the day’s eyes. The...

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Mermaid Cave Tonight

Robyn MacKinnon·July 8, 2018

Mermaid Cave Tonight found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat Mermaid cave tonight Drinking coffee on the...

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When The Waves Part

Jose A. Tovar·January 31, 2018

When The Waves Part written by: Jose A. Tovar When the waves part and I walk the...

English Poetry

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What To Wear

Robyn MacKinnon·December 31, 2017

What to Wear found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat ring in the new year what to...

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Her Laughter To Be The Last Thing You Hear

Lana Wesley·November 21, 2017

Her Laughter To Be The Last Thing You Hear written by: Lana Wesley @LanaWesley36 In this deadly...

English Poetry

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Cindy Georgakas is a writer of words in poetry, prose and reflections of her heart. She was voted the Publication of the Month on Spillwords Oct. 2022. She is a co-author of #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and is also a monthly contributor to MastecadoresUsa. She was born in San Francisco, California and lives nestled in the trees in a small community about 40 minutes south of San Francisco with her husband. She is a life health coach, and massage and craniosacral therapist who draws inspiration from her daily interactions with clients, friends, her 4 children and nature. Her website is Uniquely Fit. She can also be found on Instagram #ahamoments. Cindy's book Re-create & Celebrate 7 Steps To Turning Your Dreams Into Reality will be released this month.

Brain in a Jar by Anthony Doyle

Take your gloves off, let’s see who you are, he said, chin out, shoulders rolling, pecs puffing, Take ’em off. Let’s see if you can take it raw—all fuel for the fire. I always was a strutting fool. I knew it was dumb, I knew it. Walk away, the only thing you gotta hit right now is the shower. I didn’t need this. I wore belts, I held titles. I was posing in posters on dirty walls and fire-doors, I was legit. Who was he? A street scuffler, a cage fighter. I knew it, and yet I took them off, I unwrapped the straps, I bit the leather and pulled them right off. The light is autumn steel today, bolted to the ceiling. In summer it was a yellow balm, a hot wet kiss. I knew it was dumb, and she keeps whistling that same song, Nurse Mercedes, the same catchy dance tune...

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