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Mr. Mistoffelees

Spillwords·April 10, 2022

Mr. Mistoffelees a poem by: T.S. Elliot You ought to know Mr. Mistoffelees! The Original Conjuring Cat—...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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The Hollow Men

Spillwords·October 27, 2019

The Hollow Men a poem by T.S. Eliot Mistah Kurtz-he dead A penny for the Old Guy...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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The Importance of Poetry and Great Literature

Dr. Gideon Sampson Cecil·June 9, 2019

The Importance of Poetry and Great Literature written by: Dr. Gideon Sampson Cecil Poetry has always been a...

Article English

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The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

Spillwords·January 20, 2019

The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock a poem by T. S. Eliot S’io credesse che mia risposta...

Poetry English Literary Greats

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Scarecrow Has Fallen

TM Arko·October 24, 2018

Scarecrow Has Fallen written by: TM Arko Darkness descending On the ravaged fields The barking wild dogs...

Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween Poetry Halloween English

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Verbal Makeovers

Sunil Sharma·June 11, 2018

Verbal Makeovers written by: Sunil Sharma @drsunilsharma Conversations everyday rusted banal undergo sudden change in skin and...

English Poetry

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For T.S. Eliot

Thomas Park·July 24, 2016

For T.S. Eliot written by: Thomas Park @mystified131 Born in the same city Saint Louis, far from England...

English

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A textbook example of nominative determinism, Lou Storey has always been a storyteller, a fact well illustrated in his art and in his writing. His careers have reflected that as well, first as a creator of idea-based exhibitions for museums, and later as a psychotherapist employing narrative therapies. His art and his writing share qualities of rich texture and detail, examining our capacity to be absurd while allowing a measure of forgiveness for our foibles. Storey and his husband Steve retired in 2021 and moved from New Jersey to Savannah Georgia. “We love everything about Savannah, it is like a city that looks like a park and thinks it’s a small town. Best of all, we can grow bananas in the backyard!”

Treats Only, Please! by Lauren Scott

Creepy cackles from tall, looming trees
startle their jumpy heartbeats as they walk.
Shadows discreetly follow the echoes
while they timidly proceed down the block.

Young voices repeat with conviction,
“It’s just a night for entertainment.”
There’s no need for goosebumps and fear
as their eyes focus on the cracked pavement.

Undeniably sensing they’re not alone,
many follow in their hesitant footsteps,
eager to reach doors and push doorbells
but afraid of frightening special effects....

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