To My Mother
a poem by Edgar Allan Poe
Because I feel that, in the Heavens above,
The angels, whispering to one another,
Can find, among their burni...
Finding Closure
written by: Michal Reibenbach
Preface
My father abducted me from my mother as a small baby. I knew nothing about her until her family...
The Intervention
written by: Rich Rurshell
Jenny got into bed like her mother had told her to do and pulled the covers tight over her head. Daddy wa...
Broiled Flounder
written by: Michael Natt
I usually visit my mother in New York in May, around her birthday. This year was no exception. However, th...
The Three Smiles
written by: Charlie Bottle
@CharlieBottle
“The People whose first instinct is to smile when you first make eye contact, with them ar...
Occupy Wall Street
written by: Gary Beck
A tiny, one room apartment in an old tenement building in the South Bronx. José, a tall, sturdy, fiery, soc...
Red Linen Suit
written by: Phyllis Souza
Amelia and her boys lived in the house. Virgie and her daughter, Patty, lived in the converted garage apartment...
