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Today's Top Writing

When the Mystery of Life Ends

When the Mystery of Life Ends

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


When the Mystery of Life Ends goodnight Emma he spoke softly, lit the candle, opened his book and started to read his last rites she kissed his cheek and turned away in a cloud of unease in restless arrang..
My friend the Brown Thrasher

My friend the Brown Thrasher

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


On a lazy summer afternoon I was visited by a Brown ThrasherHe was standing up on his sturdy legs as though he was a Professor...He wanted to speak of his travels in the Mid West and across the plainsso I offered him sips of hummingbird nectar as ase..
After The Eclipse

After The Eclipse

A Poem by Christine Anne Shaw


one from the archives
the song does remain the same

the song does remain the same

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the song does remain the same i am a black guitar with ebon strings and displaced octave strange sounds in an urban city lyrics sung through stitched vocal chords they are burning the wood ash incorporated, ..
Seer

Seer

A Poem by Mrudula Rani


Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle shore of the mind- Henry wadsworth Longfellow
Bouquet

Bouquet

A Poem by luvs2write


The flowers died on Thursday. I watched them wither, turn brown, And slowly mold to grey. The petals fell overnight. I counted them as they dropped Silently out of sight. The stems rotted on Saturday. They ..
On and on, anon.

On and on, anon.

A Poem by Lorry


I am not a name, I am not a number. I am everything and nothing, and some things in between. I selfishly exist, in your peripheral vision. The star in my own drama, looking out while looking in. It's lonely in my head, thoughts ..
Syllables, no. 176.

Syllables, no. 176.

A Poem by Lorry


Again, an almost poem 😀 In the style of Mr John Cooper Clark.
Beloved

Beloved

A Story by Kira S


When a serial killer terrorizes the city, there's only one person capable of stopping them: Cole Brooks, a boy with the ability to see much more than he should.

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