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Echoes Lightening My Soul

Pramod Rastogi·May 16, 2024

Echoes Lightening My Soul written by: Pramod Rastogi I love the early morning street So meditative in...

Poetry English

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The Shipping Forecast

Anthony John Ward·April 25, 2024

The Shipping Forecast written by: Anthony John Ward I drift off to the Shipping Forecast, Coming to...

English Poetry

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A Light Exists in Spring

Spillwords·April 21, 2024

A Light Exists in Spring a poem by: Emily Dickinson A Light exists in Spring Not present...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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A Yellow Story

Ger White·April 19, 2024

A Yellow Story written by: Ger White Yellow oilskins swirl by me in the city as I...

Literature English

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Fear in The Moonlight

Eileen Clark·March 29, 2024

Fear in The Moonlight written by: Eileen Clark @DiixieLove The night is very dark with a slight...

Poetry English

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The Sound of Sight, poetry by J. Iner Souster at Spillwords.com

The Sounds of Sight

J. Iner Souster·March 22, 2024

The Sounds of Sight written by: J. Iner Souster @iner She lay unrested, cursed with eyes that...

English Poetry

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Stuck in The Middle

Tamar Gvelesiani·January 29, 2024

Stuck in The Middle written by: Tamar Gvelesiani @Tako165 As the Sun glittered my mortal face I...

Poetry English

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I Wet My Feet and I Cool Down

Maria Dulce Leitao Reis·January 29, 2024

I Wet My Feet and I Cool Down written by: Maria Dulce Leitão Reis I feel your...

Poetry English

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Cómo Llegó

Jose A Gomez·December 30, 2023

Cómo Llegó written by: José A Gómez Fueron poco a poco acercandose y poco a poco todo...

Jose A Gomez Poetry Spanish

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Words Echo

Kate MacDonald·December 5, 2023

Words Echo written by: Kate MacDonald @etherealtruth Within that realm where ink and parchment combine every swoop...

Poetry English

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All Hallows’ Eve at the Edge of the Woods

Wendy Bell·October 31, 2023

All Hallows’ Eve at the Edge of the Woods written by: Wendy Bell Last of October, the...

Poetry Halloween English

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Spinning Reels of Life

Mark Tulin·September 26, 2023

Spinning Reels of Life written by: Mark Tulin @Crow_writer After my father died, we watched home movies...

Poetry English Featured Post

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Arcadia

Paul Thwaites·August 31, 2023

Arcadia written by: Paul Thwaites Wake day, Dawn revealed with kiss of light, And all the clamour...

Poetry Featured Post English

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Remembering a Bait Shop in Tenby, Wales

Christian Ward·August 17, 2023

Remembering a Bait Shop in Tenby, Wales written by: Christian Ward A murderer’s emporium: Freezers full of...

Poetry English

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I was born and raised in Yorkshire, England. At fifteen I left school without the skills or maturity to appreciate the wider world. At nineteen I packed a bag and wandered through Europe and North Africa, learning from the road. At twenty‑five I earned the qualifications for university, eventually becoming a high school teacher and later an education manager. Now I live with my amazing wife on an island north of Seattle. After retiring and with encouragement from Spillwords and the Clever Park Writers Group, I traded reports for storytelling. And that's where the fiction began...

Cast Off by Niall Crowley

The two computer screens tighten their grip. Tom pivots between them, tracking one while he works on the other. Careful discipline from early morning to close of business. Number crunching, he would have termed it before. Now it’s data management and verification, his task to model and tabulate clients’ financial situations and options. Bookkeeping, he would admit to, in more candid moments. He’s tethered firmly to the task, though, and has been since he started here, nearly two years now. Bound in the rigour the work requires, as if life itself depends on it. Top floor, dormer window ...

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