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Nebulae

Artemis Bronstein·July 13, 2020

Nebulae written by: Artemis Bronstein Umbilical dreams Twirling eternally like nebulae Tiny fingers, soft alien in your pod...

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Penny

Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi·July 11, 2020

Penny written by: Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi @mb470102 I touch your hair Flames of the dragon Blown on...

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Some Mornings

Shelly Norris·July 10, 2020

Some Mornings written by: Shelly Norris Some mornings barrel in, head on careening straight out of the...

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I Am Not Everything

JahArt Kushite·July 5, 2020

I am Not Everything written by: JahArt Kushite i am not everything you think i am i...

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Divine Art

Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier·July 1, 2020

Divine Art written by: Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier If you could see inside your heart Broken places … broken...

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Chaos

Pranjal Srivastava·July 1, 2020

Chaos written by: Pranjal Srivastava Lights are off, I’m on my bed after a long, tiring day...

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Chip Away

prikcab (Ian Perlman)·June 29, 2020

Chip Away written by: Ian Perlman (prikcab) a life set afire embers burning faster than tears tears...

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Let Loose The Lunatics

Robin McNamara·June 29, 2020

Let Loose The Lunatics written by: Robin McNamara @thewindingroad1 Let loose the lunatics within this – shadowed...

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My Legs Have Always Carried Me

Linda M. Crate·June 25, 2020

My Legs Have Always Carried Me written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe “her flat butt, and her...

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Grandad’s Arms

Rochelle Foles·June 19, 2020

Grandad’s Arms written by: Rochelle Foles @shellilouwho her grandmother stood at the window in...

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I Rest My Soul

Alta H Mabin·June 18, 2020

I Rest My Soul written by: Alta H Mabin @h_mabin My love I want to wake up...

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Moment…

Mitch Bensel·June 12, 2020

Moment… written by: Mitch Bensel @MitchRambling a moment I fell inside a soul drinking from its waters...

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Giving and Forgiving

Madhavi Godavarthy·June 12, 2020

Giving and Forgiving written by: Madhavi Godavarthy Never tired Going round And round Mother Giving us Circles...

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If I... a poem written by Laura Hughes at Spillwords.com

If I…

Laura Hughes·June 5, 2020

If I… written by: Laura Hughes @SweetPea_1977 If I give you my heart, will you promise not...

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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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