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The Question
The Question written by: Osne regret does not come as a choice, while choosing is not the...
Conversations with Grand Dog
Conversations with Grand Dog written by: Nina Taylor - Grand dog: I hate this sweater. Makes me look absolutely ridiculous...
An Hour With You
An Hour With You written by: P.M. Jack - I always hated the cold, winter weather. The damp air...
From the High Tower
From the High Tower written by: Simone Swart - He always, always walks first. (To keep safe his beloved, the wife and mother.)...
A Solitary Walk
A Solitary Walk written by: Johnch What’s that line “grab your coat and hat” To walk alone...
Minnesota Sunday
Minnesota Sunday written by: Zary Fekete - Today I went back to the first church my family attended...
Christmas Miracles
Christmas Miracles written by: Dante Langston - I almost didn’t go down to the Café. My wife, busy making a special dinner...
An Unexpected Gift
An Unexpected Gift written by: Elizabeth Bowden-David - My brother Stuart, who has been our mother’s caregiver for five years...
November Memory
November Memory written by: Karen D’Angio Steinson Steely grey November rains Sharp like needles Lashed bare little...
The Mourning Walk
The Mourning Walk written by: Phyllis Schwartz When we were walking this glorious morn I told my...
Dirty Martini
Dirty Martini written by: Lindsay Soberano Wilson She walks into the bar single and alone: no one...
