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Simplicity

Leila Ziari·September 14, 2020

Simplicity written by: Leila Ziari Move me with simplicity The tingling of the summer breeze The echoes...

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Review of the novel ‘Soul Mountain’

Satabdi Saha·September 13, 2020

Review of the novel ‘Soul Mountain’ written by: Satabdi Saha This book is different. Superbly translated by...

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Moments

Madhumita Bhattacharjee Nayyar·September 12, 2020

Moments written by: Madhumita @madhumita6 I want to nestle in the warmth of your arms Your hands...

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Suppressed Soul

Rukhsana Ahmed·September 10, 2020

Suppressed Soul written by: Rukhsana Ahmed Not a blink, not a tear Neither a smile nor a...

English Poetry

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Call Him

mdtaslim·September 8, 2020

Call Him written by: mdtaslim You call me from any place You will find me there always...

English Poetry

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Fragrance of Love

Natalia Govsha·September 7, 2020

Fragrance of Love written by: Natalia Govsha Mid-summer glows with bright flowers and greenery of succulent herbs....

English Poetry

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Mother My Fortress

Orutt Kip·September 7, 2020

Mother My Fortress written by: Orutt Kip @oruttt If I were hanged on the highest hill I...

Poetry English

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Violin Tears

Joni Caggiano·September 4, 2020

Violin Tears written by: Joni Caggiano @theinnerchild1 tears crystalize on my small face like water on frozen...

English Poetry

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Sonnets of A Soul

Nickolas J. McKee·September 4, 2020

Sonnets of A Soul written by: Nickolas J. McKee When you turned away from me, I turned...

English Poetry

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In Isolation

Sarmistha Gupta·August 31, 2020

In Isolation written by: SARMISTHA GUPTA When the mind is transfixed And the mist drapes the hollow...

Poetry English

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…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Hell”)

Phyllis P. Colucci·August 30, 2020

…On Poetry and Fiction Just “One Word” Away (“Hell”) written by: Phyllis P. Colucci @FictionTarot One word...

English Phyllis P. Colucci Featured Post On Poetry and Fiction Editorial

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Painter of Fate

Thaddeus Hutyra·August 28, 2020

Painter of Fate written by: Thaddeus Hutyra @teddy9999 I am painting the air I breathe in fresh...

English Poetry

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Diaspora

Bhavya Prabhakar·August 25, 2020

Diaspora written by: Bhavya Prabhakar The dispersion has influenced since long Why create a norm out of...

English Poetry

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Fallen Angel

Barbara Avon·August 17, 2020

Fallen Angel written by: Barbara Avon @barb_avon Why don’t you come to me, Serafina? Swaddle me within your...

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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