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The Moss at Wimbledon Station
The Moss at Wimbledon Station written by: Christian Ward Spinach-snow if we’re aiming for precision. A flattened...
Calamity of Covid
Calamity of COVID written by: Hemu Aggarwal @hemuaggarwal15 I do this while sitting alone; I fiddle my...
Aging
Aging written by: Sheila Henry @sheila_henry17 We must dress up ourselves in patience and grace when we...
Perdification
Perdification written by: Jamie Santomasso Systematized delusions silently speak Whispering repetitious testimonials of possibles and could-be’s Monochromatic...
Perceptions
Perceptions written by: Farrukh Altaf Magic isn’t real, but an illusion, look here, manipulate there, a smart...
On Father Turning Eighty in November
On Father Turning Eighty in November written by: Sally Delancy I A late October drizzle blankets the...
Waking Raw
Waking Raw written by: Shelly Norris Sometime between sleep’s centrifuge and daybreak’s coagulation, the small fire suffocated...
Out In The Cold
Out In The Cold written by: Stuart M. Klimek Beneath an ebony blanketed sky I opened my...
A Roll of The Dice
A Roll of The Dice written by: Franci Eugenia Hoffman @FranceH45083335 unhappy mindsets ideas reach their zenith...
Dog Barks
Dog Barks written by: Camille @gowerrichelle75 Dog barks. Velvet night. Jasmine breeze. Moon suspended, ever watchful. Casting...
I Saw The Face of God
I Saw The Face of God written by: Hanna Abi Akl @HannaAbiAkl On a storefront Selling second-hand...
Valentina
Valentina written by: Corey Brockington (continuum) Smoke and mirrors and allegory in the hit— this bullet is...
Beacon
Beacon written by: H.M. Gautsch @GautschHM I promise you this I’ll always remain faithful as I keepsake...
Read Me Like Braille
Read Me Like Braille written by: Sharon Carter-Wray Close your eyes And surrender to Your other senses...
