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.
When I finally regained my ability to think…
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…this older friend Leroy. He was a bit of a mad mathematician. Leroy had spent the last thirty years of his life mentally laboring over the mathematical system used to build the Great Pyramid, but the building of the pyramid is not the story…
By D.A. Helmer
Read More… marginalized ladyboys sunshine in jars arsenic and toast
recant the chant stragglers reported tarried sundry afternoons
blue moon’s scatting manifold addictions private party’s temporary vision
disfigured figureheads preserved…
By Jay Simpson
Read More… outside and don your regalia:
pretty in gem-toned velvet, silk, and lace,
you are dressed to the nines; you’re acceptable,
so long as you cover your…
By DL Mullan
Read More…the world was left
Not as a burned-out cinder
But a nugget of obsidian
Ebony, unyielding…
By Mike Turner
Read More"The Ties That Endure" reflects…
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…empty arms ache,
yet her love endures,
like a wedding ring’s endless…
By Sutanuka Mondal
Read More…approached the prison gates with trepidation. Was he really about to do this? He was excited to be working on the biggest story of his life, but as the metal gates clanged and slowly slid open, he felt like turning and running back to the station and catching the…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreI’ve loyally kept my …
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… remembering seems as much dream as memory. I was four years old. That probably accounts for the haze. We were on a picnic; Dad, Mom, me, and Uncle Gordan. I remember the spindly grill being taken from the trunk …
By K. L. Shipley
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