The Abstract Art Gallery
A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
Budgy learns how to grow…
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…I have been friends since we were born. He lived three doors down. My dad used to say we were thicker than flies; however, no one ever mixed us boys up. He was tall and skinny, with neatly combed black hair; I held onto my baby fat …
By Fay L. Loomis
Read MoreStories one hears through the years.
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In college, they split by his choice, a regret,
since he stayed alone—self-imposed oubliette—
while back at her campus young…
By Ken Gosse
Read MoreDeath comes in threes. On March 3, 2023, inside Boston’s John P. Bedlow Memorial Hospital, the flatlined trifecta included an atheist, a Muslim, and a…
By CraigE
Read More…am not falling-
Just becoming a falling star,
lighting up the ebony skies-
A jewel glittering in the…
By Shalini Nandkeolyar
Read More…mother and my very step-mother that were fighting in our compound that caused commotion in the air. Before we knew it, neighbors had appeared and started separating them. We, the children, were little and all we could do…
By Lawal Rasheed
Read MoreA Poem I wrote after…
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…old house I found a creepy old doll. I bent to pick it up and boy did I have a fall. I stood up had a lump on my head, but otherwise alright. I looked out the window, day had turned to night. I looked and looked but did…
By Shirley Smothers
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