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Passed Tents
Passed Tents written by: Clay Miller As I walk by shade tents on a beach, the sights,...
The Man with the Chafa
The Man with the Chafa written by: Dr. Elizabeth V. Koshy - I had seen him after a long gap, about a month since the onset of the rains...
Spearmint and Musk Oil
Spearmint and Musk Oil written by: Phyllis P. Colucci - The sun came crashing through my bedroom window this morning, forcing itself ...
Chasing Green Lights
Chasing Green Lights written by: Elizabeth Palmer Kellogg It was Wednesday just the morning commute the warm...
Meteorite
Meteorite written by: Dmitry Berkut - With the edge of his fingernail, Tomás scraped the silver coating off a lottery ticket...
Never Will She Ever
Never Will She Ever written by: Rekha Rajgopal When my sister died on a fine sunny morning,...
The Sound of Silence
The Sound of Silence written by: Stephen Kingsnorth Alarm clock missed, I overslept – it failed to...
Coffee Trail
Coffee Trail written by: Bilquis Fatima Every morning, I drink hot steaming coffee with mild sunshine That...
An Ode To The (Night) Owl
An Ode To The (Night) Owl written by: Sara Ali They speak of golden mornings with such...
Lost in Church
Lost in Church written by: Camilla Lee Stambaugh - The day of the memorial service arrived. My boss assigned me to attend in his place...
Just Trying to Survive
Just Trying to Survive written by: Jennifer Geer - I live close to Palm Springs California in a town called Indio; it was 121 degrees yesterday...
Pressed Poppies
Pressed Poppies written by: Patricia Furstenberg - The carriage waited by the orchard, its yellow wheels catching the lazy morning light...
Bus Stop Therapy
Bus Stop Therapy written by: P.A. O'Neil - There it is, the sheltered bus stop where you sit waiting for the Number 6...
