When the Muse…
/For so, so long,
when the Muse has gone,
My written songs,
no longer greet the …
By Ngoc Nguyen
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Song of Spring
/The melody of spring is in the air
long awaited, at last it arrives
softly singing its warm greeting
in a gentle breeze…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read MoreLife's Sprouting Plants
/Poppa tends to sprouting issues
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Winter retreated, prepared to exercise departure plans ending its short seasonal residency, as Poppa rested peacefully …
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreNature and Nurture
/Nature is all around us and…
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It’s glorious when the flowers sprout.
When their light fragrance fills the air.
Every young bud reminds me of …
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreA Writing Room...
/David was sitting at the writing desk in his study as he did most Sunday mornings. He sipped his Earl Grey tea from his cup and saucer, and stared out of the window over-looking the large garden. A bird, a robin perhaps, perched on the branch of a nearby…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreWhen The Shark Bites
/When fairy tales meet the real world.
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In college, she had many boys, at least a score or more,
derrieres in chairs or on the floor—she wasn’t keeping score.
In tête-à-têtes, ménage à trois…
By Ken Gosse
Read MoreShe Imagines
/Mother had traveled. And upon returning, she brought me a toy phone and a wrist watch. Gifts from …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreStories in Wrinkles
/The creases on her cheeks,
Watchful to the change of the seasons,
The lines on her forehead,
Have witnessed the passage …
By Bimal Kishore Shrivastwa
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