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.
… not sure why, that night, I insisted on taking you to that small bistro on the pier of the stormy bay at the town’s northern edge. It was closed, as was customary on such evenings, but I asked George, who lived next door, to open it for…
By Fadi Abu-Deeb
Read MoreYou don't need to be a …
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…as I can remember, I wanted to fly.
Not in an airplane, but like a superhero.
I would fly facedown like a beautiful …
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreA horrible war had…
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… the rumbling; we hid in a cave.
DESPERATION
The longer we were there; it felt like…
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreThe supernatural represents a…
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…body lies, swathed in white,
its form now still,
its face once soft…
By Sutanuka Mondal
Read More…first thought was that it happened during that enchanting twilight moment just before slipping beyond the perceptions of awareness into and under the spell of sleep. But, did…
By Fran Pearce
Read MoreAs the 'year of the narcissists'…
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…I have found
Have heard of the Goddess called Nemesis
Who cast her spell…
By Andrea W R Jones
Read MoreOne of many poems…
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…of my reflection
I see in your rejection
I can attest from…
By Andrea W R Jones
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