Writing

Portland Postcard

A Poem by Anna

The lavender evening is still climbing down the branches as we speak;the hot tea I stare into is staring back at me with words I could say.And you hav..

THE HOWL OF A GOOD STORM

A Poem by Quickbeam

A poem I wrote yesterday trying to get some sleep.

A DECENT MAN

A Story by Peter Rogerson

A light-hearted look at one particular convention.

To Others

A Poem by ohsograceful

how many versions of you exist in the universe?

Christmas Ice Storm

A Chapter by Wendy Seames Garner

I kept hearing a cracking sound followed by a thud. Around midnight, I got up, to look out the window. There I saw a virtual fairyland of ice.

After The Storm

A Poem by Tyree Johnson

It gets easier.

The Sky

A Poem by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)

Urduja

Night time blues

A Poem by Simba

Hear the roar of crashing waves hurling to the ground, echoing all around you can barely hear the sounds, a thunderstorm erupting through the atmos..

Storm Surge

A Poem by gabiaimee

Storm Surge

cistern of consciousness

A Poem by dimz

texts of an irreverently disconnected collection of 3 or 4 poems published together in my first poetry zine.

GO!

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz

Hurry up

Your way with words

A Poem by SkepticObserver

A way with words

Calm

A Poem by SkepticObserver

You rile my heart up, like a storm.

The Importance of Being Ernest Hemingway

A Story by James Foley

Rich girl wants him a wealthy writer. Best girl wants him a great writer. Which girl wins?

Ode to a dying tree

A Poem by Dianne S Penfold

Some trees have been around for many lifetimes. I wonder what they have seen, what they have been through as the seasons and years pass. So many secre..