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Curlews

Polly Oliver·July 1, 2019

Curlews written by: Polly Oliver “Stop talking,” you said by the estuary’s edge. You kissed me and...

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Shark Is Listening

Robyn MacKinnon·June 30, 2019

Shark Is Listening written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat Just a reminder get your check engine light checked...

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Does The Moon Know The Sun

Cary Chrysler (skyinthegrass)·June 27, 2019

Does The Moon Know The Sun written by: Cary Chrysler (skyinthegrass) @skyinthegrass You told Rose you remember...

Poetry English

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Del Trecho Al Hecho

Anne G·June 26, 2019

Del Trecho Al Hecho written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth caminar hacia la Idea visto aunque escasamente percibida...

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Imagine

Donna Africa·June 25, 2019

Imagine written by: Donna Africa @DonnaAfrica Imagine you and me in a world of freedom and liberty!...

Poetry English

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Lemonade

Mary Bone·June 24, 2019

Lemonade written by: Mary Bone Life handed us lemons. We added sugar to every sour drop. The...

Poetry English

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Interesting Night

Robyn MacKinnon·June 23, 2019

Interesting Night written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat interesting night universe is currently showered and ready...

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Midnight Moon

John R Cobb·June 21, 2019

Midnight Moon written by: John R. Cobb @john_r_cobb Behold, midnight moon Casting nocturnal shadow Vanquished at sunrise...

English Poetry

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Blind Line

Lyle Hutchinson·June 21, 2019

Blind Line written by: Lyle Hutchinson @hutch3713 Even in the fog We always seemed to find One...

Poetry English

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Love From A Heart

Ron Kempton·June 20, 2019

Love From A Heart written by: Ron Kempton A poem for Emily Dickinson, love lost to time...

English Poetry

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Tomorrow

Colleen M. Tice·June 17, 2019

Tomorrow written by: Colleen M. Tice @ColleenMarieTi1 You were going to tell her, you loved her. Tomorrow...

Poetry English

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Private Book Club

Robyn MacKinnon·June 16, 2019

Private Book Club written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat private book club on like a full moon but...

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Worry

Simona Prilogan·June 14, 2019

Worry written by: Simona Prilogan @SCotidian No dawns are yet coming to calm my old songs; They...

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Solitude In The Woods

Gayl Wright·June 13, 2019

Solitude In The Woods written by: Gayl Wright @GaylWright A sudden light broke Warm as mid-summer Wonderful,...

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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