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Far Away
Far Away written by: Taylor Dibbert He learns about Another friend From college Who’s in trouble Drug...
South West
South West written by: Red Tussock It comes to this in these sunclad hours, When sitting in...
21 Again
21 Again written by: Debbie Tunstall My waist dips in like a cratered zit, starved from 21st...
Carnival Charity
Carnival Charity written by: Sterling Warner “Oh to live on Sugar Mountain With the barkers and the...
Ecos de Salitre
Ecos de Salitre written by: Jose Manuel Morales Ramos - El denso olor a salitre impregnaba cada rincón...
The Push Button Phone
The Push Button Phone written by: Anahit Arustamyan A push button phone rang in the corner. I...
Wrzosy
Wrzosy written by: Mirosława Stojak Zawsze lubiłam wrzosy Pachniały lasem i Twoim uśmiechem Żyły Dziś mam je...
Murphy’s Milk Bar
Murphy’s Milk Bar written by: Mike Henry We met in the milk bar at Murphy’s In the...
Penn Station Lust
Penn Station Lust written by: Michael Ball Clinches and kisses abound in train town, ranging from sweet...
Passover
Passover written by: Debra Elramey Summers, Aunt Kathleen traveled south to Bible Belt Land with Uncle Jim...
Doorway to a Rainy Day
Doorway to a Rainy Day written by: Ash Douglas a chair with no back black and white...
In the Blink of an Eye
In the Blink of an Eye written by: Cristina Adiletta - Why must young Americans, born into a land exultant with hope and with golden promise...
Dreams of the Shore, Guided by Grace
Dreams of the Shore, Guided by Grace written by: Willie Torres Jr. @torres_willie From the time I...
Born Backwards
Born Backwards written by: Ivan Pozzoni Why do I keep writing? B., like Bangladesh, was sixteen years old, on the windowsill...
