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Punto De Fuga

Eduardo Escalante·August 15, 2017

Punto De Fuga written by: Eduardo Escalante @eescalantegomez Hojas que caen en silencio las desprende el malestar...

Spanish Poetry

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The Alchemist In The City

Spillwords·August 13, 2017

The Alchemist In The City a poem by Gerard Manley Hopkins My window shews the travelling clouds, Leaves...

Literary Greats Poetry English

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Delete

Pi·August 12, 2017

Delete written by: Pi @microfiction6 Don’t know if I will be here or gone if my footsteps...

Poetry English

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Hestia

C. Louise Williams·August 10, 2017

Hestia written by: C. Louise Williams @akaCLouise She adores polarities. That she can take hot and cold...

English Poetry

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Under Our Skin

Gretl Feeson·August 10, 2017

Under our skin written by: Gretl Feeson @GretlFeeson Life’s obscene It always has been For better or...

English Poetry

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Once Upon A December

James Bell·August 8, 2017

Once Upon A December written by: James Bell @bel_avocat Once upon a December Willing myself again and...

English Poetry

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MAYBE

TM DiSarro·August 1, 2017

MAYBE written by: TM DiSarro @tmdisarro Maybe you will Be a Leader Make the Cuts or Be...

Poetry English

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Is it just me?

Rakind Kaur·July 31, 2017

Is it just me? written by: Rakind Kaur @khwabgah Is it just me who thinks these things? Is it...

Poetry English

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Caminar Sin Hacer Algún Ruido

Jose A Gomez·July 30, 2017

Caminar Sin Hacer Algún Ruido An Editorial written by: José A Gómez Definitivamente he vivido dos siglos,...

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Counting Sheep

SleeplessNites·July 17, 2017

Counting Sheep written by: SleeplessNites Sitting here at night Times you evaluate your life You think Wonder...

English Poetry

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Coloma Reunion

G. Rod Hamilton·July 4, 2017

Coloma Reunion written by: Rando Mithlo @Rodhnoe Humid amid my thoughts and say On car swept pine...

English Poetry

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Hunters Of Night

Sobhan Pramanik·July 3, 2017

Hunters of Night written by: Sobhan Pramanik @SobhanPramanik In the grey Kolkata skyline, Vidyasagar Setu looms broadly...

English Poetry

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I AM A PIECE OF PAPER

Anahit Arustamyan·July 1, 2017

I AM A PIECE OF PAPER written by: Anahit Arustamyan @anonarnune20141 The ink will never walk out...

Poetry English

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Circuit

Sanjeev Sethi·June 24, 2017

Circuit written by: Sanjeev Sethi In spite of u-turns, second thoughts I was pushed to the primrose...

English Poetry

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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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