Childhood Friends
/…for sharing your days my friends
When life stretched on without an end
I never had as much fun ...as then
How well you defined the…
By Amrita Valan
Read MoreWriting Gallery
Like A River In Winter
/…still remember him
The little moments that were nurtured as evergreen
Life therein was short
But it lasted and treasured as a…
By Moin Uddin
Read MoreSong of an Urban Coyote
/…under an obsolete ledge
Emerges a tawny coyote
Embarking her crepuscular venture
Out to hunt not merely for…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read MoreA Monologue on Free Will and Choice
/A reflective monologue on free will and the philosophical and existential dilemma between success and…
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…life and death, I employ
my nobler reason for being here
despite my heart's most meager…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read MoreFading Light
/…stand trapped between the person I once was, and the person I am to become. I hold on tightly, as she slowly fades, soon to vanish entirely. I cherish every last bit that remains, already mourning her…
By Tracey Koehler
Read MoreO Raven, Evil Raptor of My Death!
/…of death! Wherefore seek'st thou me?” Poe's
Raven craves me during the hours of night,
an omen of despair that brings no light;
but instead gives birth to all my dark…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read MoreInside Voice
/…words don't come easy.
Sometimes it hurts to share.
I wonder if other writers feel this…
By Lisa Reynolds
Read MoreNatural Aches and Pains
/…my every being into semantics.
All in all, after all, we are components of language and motion.
The mind is the driver, the heart is the fuel,
and with one last glance, I spill out my…
By Mitchell Worden
Read MoreTangled Motifs
/…body was a canvas, a canvas painted with dark ink.
Ink embedded into his skin, creating an artistic mess.
A mess whose purpose was to appall and repel people.
But when you step close to examine the tangled…
By Saniya Kolangde
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