addio! by Denis Joe
addio! by Denis Joe Farewell: the rain trickles like candlewax when the flame is snuffed out by that last gasp
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addio! by Denis Joe Farewell: the rain trickles like candlewax when the flame is snuffed out by that last gasp
Continue readingDarque Doll By, Crystal Lane Swift Cradling her wounds she thought back Pressed to the ground He had stolen
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american trains
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Yin & Yang by Jennifer-Crystal Johnson We’re a myriad of thoughts In a kaleidoscope of dreams And everything seems real
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Continue readingChris Lawrence born 64, lives in an English seaside town of West Kirby writes poetry and stories his most recent publication was in Zygote In My Coffee he can be reached on Twitter @clawfish
Continue readingJan Marquart is a licensed Clinical Social Worker who specializes in family counseling. She has a bachelors degree in Philosophy from the University of California/Santa Cruz and a master’s degree in Social Work from San Jose State University. A member of the New Mexico Book Association, National Writers Union, and the National Association of Social Workers, Jan has authored eight books, two booklets, written articles for local papers and has written more than 88 journals.
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Continue readingA Pause of Thought by Christina Rossetti I looked for that which is not, nor can be, And hope deferred
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