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Today's Top Writing

Haunted Heart

Haunted Heart

A Poem by Dave W.


The heart is a complex muscle, the emotional one more so...
He Is Late.

He Is Late.

A Poem by Marie


He is late! Will he or won’t he come? Trepidation marks the hour!
Green Places.

Green Places.

A Poem by Marie


Green places, fertile, nutrient laden loam Habitat to creatures who make it their home They aerate the soil to help it grow for us Watered by rain, it yields up its produce Trees grow tall and give us shade Flowers to cheer, a le..
Tuesday's Sigh

Tuesday's Sigh

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Tuesday's Sighvulnerablethe willow branchimmersed in soilsafe for keepingsearching for a lifeof its own weepingerin-cilberto10/15/24
 Brief Encounter

Brief Encounter

A Story by Dave


Brief Encounter The sea was a brilliant blue beneath a matching sky. Her bathing suitfit snug. It was white and accented the tan of herlimbs. I wondered if she wascomplete in her tan. She splashed in the shallows ofthe water along t..
Our Nature

Our Nature

A Poem by Aarti Sriram


When I was small I wished I grew up soon When I was young I wished I had talents and boon When I was working I wished I always was super skilled Buttook time to remain in awe of nature until I retired How the skies and stars and sun and..
Not a straight line!

Not a straight line!

A Story by Aarti Sriram


He had grown rich and famous . He had a comfortable life and was going the family way. His wife was pregnant and he thought her love was different. How excited she was everytime she felt a kick in her womb. Every time the foetus moved she lov..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Ern M. Yoshimoto


Written while in the ICU. I was given permission to leave for a few hours, and I took a train to the coast.
Magic Mushrooms.

Magic Mushrooms.

A Poem by Marie


Home to fairy folk and kin. Secret meetings held within. Fairy’s flying far and near, are seen by children sweet and dear. Fairylings are born at night under Luna’s silvery light and fully grown at break of day, with ethereal wi..
Oh, Lover

Oh, Lover

A Poem by 🍂Ellie🍂


A hopeless romantic dreaming of love...

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CRISHAM

Nairobi, Kiambu, Kenya

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