Sunday
A Rose
A Rose written by: Phyllis Souza - It's May. I’m a red rose standing tall. My long green stem is stunning and adorned...
Mothering Sunday
Mothering Sunday a poem by: George Hare Leonard It is the day of all the year, Of...
His Late Wife
His Late Wife written by: Jo Gatenby - My husband, Bill, told everyone who’d listen that I was his ‘late wife’...
Sunday Speaks
Sunday Speaks written by: Dawn Minott See the cross on the hill? Can you hear it— the...
Wanderlust
Wanderlust written by: Debra Elramey @elramey Grandmother Mittie eased away in her sleep one dreamful night, slipped...
Minnesota Sunday
Minnesota Sunday written by: Zary Fekete - Today I went back to the first church my family attended...
One Memory in Time
One Memory in Time written by: Susan Reynolds Crane All decked out in our Sunday best, I...
Christmas on Storrow Drive
Christmas on Storrow Drive written by: Wendy Palmer - Divorce wasn’t explained well in the fifties, not to children...
Snuggle
Snuggle written by: Glen Gales Descended quietly while asleep It snowed last night, the drifts are deep...
Dancing in an Airport
Dancing in an Airport written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat you’re up there dancing in a very small...
Journey Journal
Journey Journal written by: Rob Clark @HangryPoet197 ::HIS PINNED PENMANSHIP:: A Gentleman, indeed but beneath a savage...
Sunday Night in 1962
Sunday Night in 1962 written by: Stark Hunter mother stands by the stove and fries meat she...
Sunday Morning Flight
Sunday Morning Flight written by: Michael J Leach gumtrees ‘gainst clear blue— corellas & galahs fly in...
The Last Thoughts
The Last Thoughts written by: Vasile Trif Rungs organize themselves in a spiral just like Jacob’s ladder,...
