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.
…night, I heard voices when I slept. I thought I was losing it, something sick. A few months ago, my brother, Darren, split this world for another life. I’d left no tear wasted. When I got the news, I couldn’t bear to carry…
By Andy Cooper
Read More… about Jesus at a megachurch, but after her husband died four years back from headlights that crossed the center lane, the wind in her faith fell flat. Those around her prayed she’d come out of the slump the devil devised with an empty tomb in her…
By Andy Cooper
Read More… Maryanne’s sleek,
crossed legs in her black dress
kept me from drifting to sleep.
I dreamed wide …
By Andy Cooper
Read More…started with a grapefruit.
Sour, sweet, and bitter by taste.
After a doctor’s appointment,
Roslynn brought home the …
By Andy Cooper
Read More…was after Dad’s funeral
that my wife, Paisley, held
my hand as we entered
my vacant childhood…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…man, a wise man, told me
life was more than death;
concise, but the truth
of our youth was…
By Andy Cooper
Read More… unknown gripped
my fear of leaving home.
Haley’d have laughed at me,
if it was me…
By Andy Cooper
Read More… you’d like it here.
My words escape my lips
as chilled thoughts filtered
through…
By Andy Cooper
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