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.
I didn't really understand…
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…Bud let me use his old rifle whenever I wanted. These days, giving a kid free use of a rifle would end in seriously unpleasant Child-Services intervention, but in the countryside of the…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreWhile searching through Momma's…
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…came from the kitchen encouraging Paulie to respond immediately, “could you go into my office and search…
By Marc OBrien
Read More…without works is dead”
Yet where are we left
When our actions
Have less and less…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreThis Poem is dedicated to Sally Ride…
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…Gypsy soul travels every night
Deep into unknown with intergalactic caravan.
My gypsy soul swirls among…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read More…looked out at the school classroom full of bored faces. The books he’d placed on the desks at the start of the lesson had been met with groans and eye-rolling from the high school…
By Chris Platt
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