Wedding Derailed
/…sun’s hue dimmed from a bright yellow to a deeper gold as it sank below the horizon. I fit Nancy’s luggage in my trunk. I cupped my hands, blew warmth into my fingers, and closed the…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreWriting Gallery
My Moonwords
/…on papers loud at night.
I feel and I feel and I feel.
I am leaking life.
I love my creativity…
By Lia
Read MoreOut of the Ashes
/Nothing is static in this…
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…talk about new beginnings
That which spring into action after an ending.
Could be a…
By DJ Elton
Read MoreWriter, Unblocked
/…swirl as patterns, shapes
Colors, light, dark
Memories and emotions
Hopes and fears…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreWinter Twist
/…drumming my fingers along the desk. As I gazed out the window, I laughed as a lady missed the warning sign and lost her footing on the ice over fresh snow. She kicked air…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreMother And Son Talk
/When Momma Gets Writer's…
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…darken clouds hovered overhead, acting confused and going nowhere, watching Paulie pondering…
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreHey, Mister Life
/…of my life, don’t run so fast.
I build some bricks of words shaped in poems,
one per day, seven per week, 365 poems per year.
Even in the leap year…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read MoreLines Composed…
/When the muse is gone…
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…without new rhymes
are poets without a Muse;
poets whose lines…
By Ngoc Nguyen
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