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The Wind Girl – Sane or Insane?

Akhila Siva·April 12, 2021

The Wind Girl Sane or Insane? written by: Akhila Siva @wordsandnotion Wearing the moonlight mirroring many stars...

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To Write A Poem

John Patrick Robbins·April 10, 2021

To Write A Poem written by: John Patrick Robbins Sometimes we must go deeper than the heart...

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The Mirrors of The Soul

Mary Bone·March 31, 2021

The Mirrors of The Soul written by: Mary Bone Your eyes were so beautiful, they reflected love,...

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Living On

Talat Aafreen·March 31, 2021

Living On written by: Talat Aafreen @talat_aafreen Death be not proud For forcing me away I leave...

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My Soul is Tired

Masooma Ali·March 29, 2021

My Soul is Tired written by: Masooma Ali My soul is tired Tired of this hollow man...

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Self Reflection

Jamie Leigh Jones·March 24, 2021

Self Reflection written by: Jamie Leigh Jones Billowing the darkest smoke from the depths of her lungs...

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Hang The Hangman

Ikechukwu Obiorah·March 23, 2021

Hang The Hangman written by: Ikechukwu Obiorah @IkechukwuObio10 You’re busy moving all your muscles, Chesting the ball...

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Here

Hagit Carmel·March 5, 2021

Here written by: Hagit Carmel Tell the stars my soul is covered With a cloak of saneness...

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PAIN

Dr. K. K. Mathew·March 5, 2021

PAIN written by: Dr. K. K. Matthew Only body pains, not the soul, Body is seen, but...

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Chewing The Dream

James Dennis Casey IV·March 3, 2021

Chewing The Dream written by: James Dennis Casey IV @LouisianaJames I followed his soul to the other...

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Long Play

Mike Turner·March 2, 2021

Long Play written by: Mike Turner @SchoonerSkipper First notes of music Waft from the stage Bring us...

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My Darling

Jeff Flaig·March 1, 2021

My Darling written by: Jeff Flaig Tears bled like a gaping wound And my eyes, a blue...

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Where is Here?

Hamza Chowdhry·March 1, 2021

Where is Here? written by: Hamza Chowdhry The path of our soul is to use the human...

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Fitting for My Funeral

Paul Anthony Obey·February 26, 2021

Fitting for My Funeral written by: Paul Anthony Obey @TheInvisiblePo1 Instructions are clear, no change is allowed,...

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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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