The Price of Solitude
/…would look
at four walls
And see them as a prison
cutting them off from the rest of…
By Mike Turner
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…would look
at four walls
And see them as a prison
cutting them off from the rest of…
By Mike Turner
Read More…was the time of the pandemic. On most days Muriel Blenkinsopp did not venture out of her house on High Street in Ashleyville, Ohio. She lived by herself, her husband having died five years before, and her children were now at home in another state a few hours away. She didn't even have a dog, though she would have liked one, but they seemed too much trouble to take care of. She didn't like cats very…
By Anita G. Gorman
Read More…the rest of us in 2020,
cherry blossoms don’t stay closed.
Neither do they hide
during the…
By Nilofar Shidmehr
Read More…have walked these streets but now they lay bare.
They were rarely empty.
They seem to have been conquered by fear.
Imaginations are the new…
By Komla.says.alot
Read MoreSome still rail against the best practices to fight the COVID-19 pandemic.
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…sycophants wore burning pants
their Emperor provided,
while his new clothes amazed all…
By Ken Gosse
Read More…said from the desk. The night crew left the confetti on the floor from the day prior. Their inmate named Nightshade was let go. They threw him a party; the confetti was toilet paper bleeding with ink; many of them had fresh tattoos from their celebration. The night clerk reported the scene but the night crew let them have at it. Nightshade was a robust guy with wide…
By Candace Meredith
Read MorePick a issue and "PUSH FORWARD"
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…are so close to tipping the scales, with humanity taking back their power, beyond suppression of consequence concerns, or their state of brokenness, at this time…
By Tracey Ross
Read MorePlease enjoy my piece "The Border Land Farm". I hope this healthy vision to dealing with something that is forced…
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…country far away, there was a small village that bordered another nation where the enemy lived. A young boy was playing in the garden where his Mother spent the day making sure the eggplant she planted had a healthy upbringing and would find joy in bringing a delicious experience to an individual looking for…
By Marc OBrien
Read More…teeming crowd withdraws
Or I from it
Each shrinking from the other
Retreating down a long…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.