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Losing My Religion

Ash Douglas·January 31, 2022

Losing My Religion written by: Ash Douglas @Written_In_Ash I’m sorry you were alone when the faces drifted...

English Poetry

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Les Yeux

Bhavya Prabhakar·January 30, 2022

Les Yeux written by: Bhavya Prabhakar “Les yeux sont les portes qui portent l’homme vers l’âme.” –...

Poetry French International

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Happiness Guest in Life

Zaki Ansari·January 27, 2022

Happiness Guest in Life written by: Zaki Ansari @zakiashkim Happiness is guest in life Pain is part...

English Poetry

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Nation

Deogratias S. Kagali·January 24, 2022

Nation written by: Deogratias S. Kagali @kagali_stan A wide smile upon her face, While tears of bitterness...

Poetry English

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The Brooklyn Mothers

Maciej Pająk·January 19, 2022

The Brooklyn Mothers written by: Maciej Pająk (Matthew) - I wanna be brave Like The Brooklyn Mothers...

English International Poetry Polish

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Cluelessly Wisest

Bikram Sutradhar·January 18, 2022

Cluelessly Wisest written by: Bikram Sutradhar @nemowordie Days pass by, thirsty I remain, The night’s tipsy, cigarette...

Poetry English

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At The Gate

Glynn Sinclare·January 17, 2022

At The Gate written by: Glynn Sinclare @chitanclare Assume not I am so dark, with shadow deep...

Poetry English

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Jam Doughnuts X Infinity

Miriam Devaprasana·January 15, 2022

Jam Doughnuts X Infinity written by: Miriam Devaprasana @scribs_16 Ours was a love of faraway looks and...

English Poetry

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Olive Trees

Mohamed El Houssaini·January 13, 2022

Olive Trees written by: Mohamed El Houssaini I miss the rustic beauty of my town surrounded by...

English Poetry

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Words

Kate MacDonald·January 9, 2022

Words written by: Kate MacDonald @etherealtruth I am only words written from my heart my soul you...

English Poetry

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Bare Bones

Donna Dallas·January 7, 2022

Bare Bones written by: Donna Dallas @DonnaDallas15 From doom to sunrise sheets in disarray brain so mushy...

English Poetry

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Lacrime di Argilla

Stefano Polo·December 30, 2021

Lacrime di Argilla written by: Stefano Polo Lacrime di argilla sgorgano dai miei occhi in ricordo di...

International Italian Poetry

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Cosmic Ordering to Unfurl Poetry

Akhila Siva·December 30, 2021

Cosmic Ordering to Unfurl Poetry written by: Akhila Siva @wordsandnotion Dear universe, Love defines me and poetry...

Poetry English

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Door of Heaven

LadyLily·November 30, 2021

Door of Heaven written by: LadyLily @AFairymary On fresh crushed leaves I wait at the door of...

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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