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.
…of Bailey’s apple pie wafted from the kitchen to the living room. Her footsteps sounded as they crossed the mahogany floor and entered the living room. Christmas rock played on the stereo, pushing Let it Snow…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…encased inside the glass,
All the corners looking at me.
Sans any ignominy, I gracefully
Posed for the creator…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read More…flakes danced, painting
the sidewalks and the pine
neighborhood fences white.
November arrived…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…spread as a brisk
breeze separated the blinds
like fingers wiggling
into a pair of dark…
By Andy Cooper
Read More...leaned against the corner
of his streakless loft
living room window.
He shoved his hands...
By Andy Cooper
Read More...for a stranger, she yearned.
For years, through missives she let
Her heart pen words with ...
By Orbindu Ganga
Read More... an iron over his sleek, dark Calvin Klien shirt—acoustic pop/rock played on the radio, strumming guitars over lyrics through the speakers. Nolan shook out his shirt, pushed his arms through the ...
By Andy Cooper
Read More…backdoor shuddered as I slipped
through another night of searching alone.
Hannah’s tongue cut me with accusations.
If narrow crinkled eyes…
By Andy Cooper
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