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John Anthony Fingleton (Löst Viking)·April 25, 2020

Changes written by: John Anthony Fingleton (Löst Viking) The days here are slowly changing I watch the...

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Block Party USA

John Grochalski·March 14, 2020

Block Party USA written by: John Grochalski overheard the sky is gray as the deluge comes like...

Poetry English

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A Spell of Seasonal Weather

Maggie O'Brien·February 17, 2020

A Spell of Seasonal Weather written by: Maggie O’Brien Autumn’s mellow colours glow To imprint full prism...

Poetry English

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Instructions

John Grey·December 28, 2019

Instructions written by: John Grey Winter, second week of January, violent wind gusts shaking down the windows,...

English Featured Post Poetry

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The Winter of My Brothers

huntersjames·December 12, 2019

The Winter of My Brothers written by: huntersjames @huntersjames When one in the forest falls Taller than...

English Poetry

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The Windy City

Debra Sasak Ross·October 10, 2019

The Windy City written by: Debra Sasak Ross I love the smell of the earth After a...

Poetry English

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Strange Days

Ian Fletcher·August 26, 2019

Strange Days written by: Ian Fletcher These are strange days with the Arctic ablaze while Londoners sunbathe...

Poetry English

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Confessions

Spillwords·August 4, 2019

Confessions a poem by Robert Browning What is he buzzing in my ears? ‘Now that I come...

Literary Greats Poetry English

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CAT’S-PAW

Dilip Mohapatra·July 1, 2019

CAT’S-PAW written by: Dilip Mohapatra @dilipmo The sea is so calm now and the bay is tranquil the...

Poetry English

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Oily Weather

Spillwords·February 24, 2019

Oily Weather a poem by Ernest Hemingway The sea desires deep hulls— It swells and rolls. The...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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Snow Day 6.2.19

Denise D'Souza·February 22, 2019

Snow Day 6.2.19 written by: Denise D’Souza She, giggling, slipping, grabs tight her partner’s arm, Who hugs...

English Poetry

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Suncakes

Joan McNerney·February 1, 2019

Suncakes written by: Joan McNerney Do you know how to make them? They’re supposed to be light...

Poetry English

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The Rainmaker

Roger Turner·January 21, 2019

The Rainmaker written by: roger turner @titansdad The weather plots his journey Town to town in dead...

English Poetry

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Stress During Wind Storms

Robyn MacKinnon·June 24, 2018

Stress During Wind Storms found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat stress during wind storms officially official...

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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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