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.
Magic is the word of choice...
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... title of song by the Lovin’ Spoonful in 1965. The magic they were singing about was less of the occult and more of the festival. It was about good-time-groovy-freeing-you...
By K. L. Shipley
Read More...headlamp in the sky
dims, another day goes by
An unbroken streak
That’s outlived the strong ...
By Benjamin Nambu
Read More… I thought I’d meet my end before the year’s end. I sat on a stool in a crowded dive bar. I rolled the sleeves on my plaid Polo shirt, exposing my shaded tattoos and a silver watch. Willow Creek was a dimly lit den of faded glory, its cherry maple walls…
By Andy Cooper
Read More… forgot to gargle her smile.
Looking through the window,
The canvas was so quiet; the wind
Has forgotten its path. The…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read More…souls peak in godly intercourse,
love's neither then so deadly nor so baneful!
Invite another in like a Trojan horse,
and the experience truly might …
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read More… the omnipotent
In pursuit of sensing bliss,
The diurnal clock withered
In the midst of the flow…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read More…I took out one. Until then I had always given my father the impression that I never smoked. So, as he lit the cigarette for me, I went about the business of smoking like a …
By Benjamin Nambu
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