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A Night in My Hostel
A Night in My Hostel written by: Deepti Shakya I remember the night in my hostel, When...
The Empty Chair
The Empty Chair written by: Niall Crowley @NiallCrowley_ I have examined your entitlement to State Pension Contributory...
The Messenger
The Messenger written by: Christine Tapper On Christmas Eve Rachel dropped me off in the rectory courtyard...
The Tree That Wouldn’t Die
The Tree That Wouldn’t Die written by: Dawn DeBraal Frank Weller pulled the Christmas tree through the...
Christmas Eve on The Prairie
Christmas Eve on The Prairie written by: Ladybug Twas Christmas Eve, and all through the cabin The...
Urban Santa
Urban Santa written by: Anne Gruner ‘Twas the week before Christmas, when all through the state The...
Sometimes Matter can Contain Atoms of Spirituality Within Itself
Sometimes Matter can Contain Atoms of Spirituality Within Itself written by: Martina Rimbaldo @MartinaRimbaldo The view from...
An Open Window Sounds The Same as Years Ago
An Open Window Sounds The Same as Years Ago written by: Richard LeDue @LedueRichard The empty air...
Why Did You Leave Me So
Why Did You Leave Me So written by: James Walmsley She paces the widows walk each day...
The Thief
The Thief written by: Amal El-Sayed Time crawled through my window, Ravenous – intent on being fed,...
Psithurism
Psithurism written by: Carrie Magness Radna @cmrboxwoodstar1 I used to hate the sounds outside my bedroom window:...
Is it You or The Rain?
Is it You or The Rain? written by: Anuska Bag Rain hasn’t arrived yet, lavender-tinged clouds haven’t...
An Altogether Different Slumber
An Altogether Different Slumber written by: Eric Robert Nolan @ericrnolan1 I dream in ones and zeros, in...
Falling Out
Falling Out written by: Bartholomew Barker @bartbarkerpoet for Lyla Thrown through a window of your heart,...
