The Latent Ailment
/…of those days bestirs my imagination. I know it is dead but...", Oliver said looking at the patterns engraved on the roof of Notre Dame. "Those arches, I know, are integral for its…
By Aadityaamlan Panda
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Sleet
/…wet is falling from the sky. It’s an unsettled wetness that can’t make-up it’s mind. Should it be snow or rain? It shifts by fits and turns. Now sleet, then snow, then rain again. By afternoon it decides to be snow, though not a resolute snow. It lingers on the tree-branches but melts on the…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreHe Cared And Won
/A man reflects on how fortune…
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…when he awoke from the daze of his youth.
Those fickle wasted years, unguided and no support
Held loosely by whim and…
By DJ Elton
Read MoreSmooth Failing
/…succeeds without failing,
perhaps it’s perception that’s ailing.
A path may look glossed
but each life is storm…
By Ken Gosse
Read MoreI Am Wealthy…
/…own my own house.
I am poor.
My friends’ faces light up when I enter a room.
I am…
By Jennifer Forrest
Read MoreRinsed Lips
/…won’t believe me,
but I tried, tried to eye a fixated gaze
that charred camouflaged intention
in tranquil illustrations…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreMiss Isabella
/Isabella took a…
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…wanted to see everything. That's all. If proper Victorian ladies were expected to prefer the parlor to anything outside, it was nothing to her. She had little interest in being…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreCovering Ground
/A lyric for classic country song…
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…out early morning, long before break of day
Sixteen hours driving, tomorrow’s more of the same
Left my home and comfort…
By Mike Turner
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