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Wednesdays of Longing

Michelle Ayon Navajas·August 17, 2022

Wednesdays of Longing written by: Michelle Ayon Navajas I am your 3 am musing reflecting on life,...

English Poetry

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This House is Not a Home

Ifeanyi Sibling·August 13, 2022

This House is Not a Home written by: Ifeanyi Sibling “Drop your bag; your food is in...

English Literature

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A Walk in The Park

Robert Allen·August 13, 2022

A Walk in The Park written by: Robert Allen @RobertAllenPoet The rain has stopped. Sun and wet...

English Poetry

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Welcome to America

Sue Marie St. Lee·August 3, 2022

Welcome to America written by: Sue Marie St. Lee Her eyes met mine with fear, It recognized...

English Poetry

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Love Isn’t for Softies!

Uzma Afreen·August 2, 2022

Love Isn’t for Softies! written by: Uzma Afreen Waiting for that first prima facie Of a love...

Poetry English

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Breakthrough

Nope, Not Pam·August 1, 2022

Breakthrough written by: Nope, Not Pam @NopePam You built a barricade around your heart A wall, strong...

Poetry English

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If I Only Knew

Manisha Divan·August 1, 2022

If I Only Knew written by: Manisha Divan She taught me the values Attributes too, To serve...

Poetry English

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Smile Me Happy Man

Russell Colclough·July 31, 2022

Smile Me Happy Man written by: Russell Colclough Smile me happy man, don’t just walk on by....

Poetry English

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Little Bird

Nina Taylor·July 24, 2022

Little Bird written by: Nina Taylor A little bird sits in the evening light Sings a beautiful...

Poetry English

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Why Do I Cry?

Nazam Riar·July 23, 2022

Why Do I Cry? written by: Nazam Riar Oh! You cry to release your pain that to...

Poetry English

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The Devil’s Kiss

C H Elton·July 21, 2022

The Devil’s Kiss written by: C H Elton @sdc130764 I awoke deep into the nighttime darkness The...

Poetry English Featured Post

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Miłość I Ból

Marian Dziwisz·July 17, 2022

Miłość i Ból written by: Marian Dziwisz Rodzimy się i umieramy w sobie samych abecadłem słów które...

Poetry Polish International

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This Love

Shelly Wilson·July 17, 2022

This Love written by: Shelly Wilson @ShellyWilsonDQK There’s a love who sees the deepest pains The ones...

English Poetry

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City Lights and Insomniac Nights

Samrudhi Dash·July 17, 2022

City Lights and Insomniac Nights written by: Samrudhi Dash @samrudhi.dash Silent chaos within A tornado of emotions...

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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