Stage Echoes
/When the applause ends
The footlights fade
And the curtain falls
Let one solitary …
By Mike Turner
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When the applause ends
The footlights fade
And the curtain falls
Let one solitary …
By Mike Turner
Read MoreLooking around like Alice in Wonderland
Feeling like I’m sinking in quicksand
Searching for something I recognize—
The Hatter, the Rabbit, or a …
By Simple Sue
Read MoreEchoes of all we've ever …
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…continued his whispering exhortation, “Boredom is a sin against Allah, all of life has beauty and taste . . .
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreKevin went through the double-doors of the pub. The place was packed. As he moved through the crowd, heading for the bar, people greeted him warmly, shaking his hand, patting him on the back, some even hugged him. All his friends were …
By Chris Platt
Read MoreHopelessness can echo …
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My screams rebound like energized echoes.
I’m barely enduring each excruciating day.
Longing for a compassionate…
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreI am dressed for a special occasion
Sirens scream with envy at my beauty
The monsters hide in their dens
At the corner of sanity and…
By Slyvia Rose
Read MoreAs my mind drifted…
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Justin is odd. That’s the plain truth of it. I’ve known him since he was born. He was a gentle, kind, daydreamy, sort of …
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreBase on Edmond Rostand…
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Though the body and face were her beau,
words he echoed came from Cyrano
who was near, but in…
By Ken Gosse
Read MoreIt's in those quiet times, the still of the night.
All the little moments that just don't feel right.
It's when I wake up in the middle of restless sleep.
Those are the times I can feel my soul…
By Simple Sue
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.