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I Want To Believe

Maria Dulce Leitao Reis·October 12, 2021

I Want To Believe written by: Maria Dulce Leitão Reis I’m flying errant on the wings of...

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Death Poem II

Cindy Medina·September 20, 2021

Death Poem II written by: Cindy Medina @Cindy_M65 This world, to what may I liken it? To...

English Poetry

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The Beauty of Nature

Cynthia Osax Osazuwa·September 8, 2021

The Beauty of Nature written by: Osazuwa Cynthia Osax The universe is a beautiful garden, Filled with...

English Poetry

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Walked To Death

Ash Douglas·September 2, 2021

Walked To Death written by: Ash Douglas @The_PunAsher It was as midnight as midnight could be that...

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A Cloud’s Peep

Tamkot Bhagwan·August 16, 2021

A Cloud’s Peep written by: Tamkot Bhagwan The black-veiled sky, Shading of black clouds, A wall of...

Poetry English

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Homage To Sleep

MiddleAgedNee·August 5, 2021

Homage To Sleep written by: MiddleAgedNee @AgedNee O mighty soporific sleep of noon, The sadness, that vampire,...

English Poetry

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¡Olvídame!

Adriana Morgan·August 1, 2021

¡Olvídame! written by: Adriana Morgan @Adriana39863076 No me busques, mujer de pelo de lluvia, de olor a...

Spanish Poetry

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First date Flowers

Emalisa Rose·July 30, 2021

First Date Flowers written by: Emalisa Rose With a poem and a parasol, we’re strolling the 4th...

Poetry English

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Sole Departed!

Ger White·July 28, 2021

Sole Departed! written by: Ger White Their marriage was truly meant to last To walk together through...

English Poetry

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So I Run

Roger Haydon·July 14, 2021

So I Run written by: Roger Haydon @blueskyabove It’s raining so I run, arms flapping wild, water...

Poetry English

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The Ray

Nafisa Shabbir·July 9, 2021

The Ray written by: Nafisa Shabbir A truant ray peeped out The distant clouds thundered It drew...

English Poetry

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I Should Be Sleeping

Godfrey Holy·July 1, 2021

I Should Be Sleeping written by: Godfrey Holy the lord of rain is singing outside i sit...

Poetry English

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Reverb and Retribution

Aleathia Drehmer·July 1, 2021

Reverb and Retribution written by: Aleathia Drehmer @AleathiaD Faded light creeps through a half-shaded window, cobwebs in...

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Somerset

Jenny Middleton·June 28, 2021

Somerset written by: Jenny Middleton The plough’s metal ribs are turned to the sky. Rust flakes in...

Poetry English

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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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