One Night Thing

Katrina K Guarascio When I come home to an empty house, the only remnant of you a crumpled sheet and empty coffee cup, it is not sadness or remorse that weighs in my gut. More a hollowness, like catching a green and yellow bird in the palm of hand and holding it just long enough […]

One Night Thing

nearly there

9 more days.

Have you ordered your own copy of each of the nightmare whispers volumes?

have you joined us in the party room?

why not?

Muse of the Day — Everyday Strange

Muse of the Day — Everyday Strange

Haiku – 10/17/2020 — One Writer Ranting

Calm and blue water Lake rolling soft and gentle Fall colors abound

Haiku – 10/17/2020 — One Writer Ranting

Fresh Fallen Leaves — Word Shaper

a new day beginsunderneath my feet I hearfreshly fallen leaves

Fresh Fallen Leaves — Word Shaper

Poetry Published in the California based Spectrum Publishing — Megha’s World

I’m elated to be featured in the Edition #25 of Spectrum Publishing based on the theme ” How to Stay Alive”. Immensely thankful to the EIC and founder Don Kingfisher Campbell for supporting and accepting my work. The edition features the works of 53 poets across the country. I’m extremely proud to share the space […]

Poetry Published in the California based Spectrum Publishing — Megha’s World

Bishop Higgle — K Morris – Poet

“What is sin?”,I asked Bishop Higgle. And, as I did, a girl’s giggle Came from his bedchamber. And blonde Miss Granger Did, so sweetly say, “When the cat’s away The mice will play!”.

Bishop Higgle — K Morris – Poet

The World Of Poets — yaskhan

As poets we have learned not to hate Theories of race, religion we cannot relate. A poet cannot be dictated to We write what our hearts hold true. From across the globe, we come to share Joys, sorrows, burdens we bare We are here today, gone tomorrow Life is but a time that we borrow […]

The World Of Poets — yaskhan

Killing Human Life — Aubrey’s Arch

Killing human life, when you knew they’re only few mins left

Killing Human Life — Aubrey’s Arch

Lucidity — Reena Saxena

Discomfort often drives me to my grandmother’s place. The complexity of my web of thoughts gets slowly disentangled with the lucidity of the conversation. I’m told there were no life coaches in her times. Just wonder where did she get it all from… https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/10/17/weekend-writing-prompt-179-lucid/

Lucidity — Reena Saxena

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