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Vivid Dreams

Geovanni Villafañe·September 8, 2018

Vivid Dreams written by: Geovanni Villafañe @RezZureKtedPoeT I Find Myself In a Vivid Dream Going Room to...

English Poetry

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How She Lost It

LlakaTshesane·August 25, 2018

How She Lost It written by: Llaka Tshesane Red eyes, pink cheeks Red ears, pink nose Race...

Poetry English

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Of Men And Society

Mohamed Ait Ali·August 24, 2018

Of Men And Society written by: Mohamed Ait Ali In these cold places where men often gather,...

Poetry English

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Incredulous I

Anne G·July 27, 2018

Incredulous I written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth Incredulous I a bald-faced lie The truth denied turned a...

English Poetry Anne G

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Squirrel Cheeks

Aurora Kastanias·July 26, 2018

Squirrel Cheeks written by: Aurora Kastanias He was famished hunger embodied To many solely an idea, unempirical...

English Featured Post Poetry

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Narcissistic

Adrita Chatterji·July 17, 2018

Narcissistic written by: Adrita Chatterji Sometimes I happen to fall in love with myself. With every detail that...

Poetry English

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Freedom

Robin McNamara·July 9, 2018

Freedom written by: Robin McNamara @robbiemac72 The freedom of my world. Scorned by the settled set. Despair...

Poetry English

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Society…?

Jack Wolfe Frost·July 1, 2018

Society…? written by: Jack Wolfe Frost @JackWolfeWriter I look around, with eyes now open, At all there...

The Measure Of A Man

Jonathan Aquino·June 28, 2018

The Measure Of A Man written by: Jonathan Aquino I. Any fool can carry a weapon and even...

English Poetry

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Shadow

Jack Wolfe Frost·June 16, 2018

Shadow written by: Jack Wolfe Frost My Shadow. I bury him deep, for he is the part...

Poetry English Featured Post

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The Fault

Ipsita Banerjee·June 15, 2018

The Fault written by: Ipsita Banerjee @ipsyb There’s a story being told, I assure you it’s true,...

English Poetry

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Full

Moxie McMurder·June 1, 2018

Full written by: Moxie McMurder @MoxieMcMurder Fill me up I want it all To take up space...

English Poetry

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Sunless Mornings

George Gad Economou·May 31, 2018

Sunless Mornings written by: George Gad Economou I People carrying grocery bags filled with all necessities—and sometimes...

English Literature

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Vanilla or World News 07.05.2018

Aurora Kastanias·May 23, 2018

Vanilla or World News 07.05.2018 written by: Aurora Kastanias Lava flowing in sweeping meanders Mantles the paradisian...

Poetry Spilled History 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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