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ROUTE 9: STYX RD

ROUTE 9: STYX RD

A Story by AllieCat


Nothing special other than just an except from my life.
The Crucified Risen

The Crucified Risen

A Poem by Alla Antsis


Call for peace at Easter 2023
You know it when it's time

You know it when it's time

A Poem by Louisa Chan


You know it when the time is drawing near That the End is walking closer Bit by bit, day after day There’s no averting, no waiting ..
Out Of Service

Out Of Service

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


A public service announcement
Nursing Home Dreams

Nursing Home Dreams

A Story by Grace Xu


There are days I am unsure where I am. Lucidity comes and goes like tides upon a shore of grey matter. They tell me my brain is slowly spongifying in ..
WAR DRUMS

WAR DRUMS

A Poem by Alla Antsis


Ukrainian / Russian war continue
Ray Of Light (In Memory of Ray Branham)

Ray Of Light (In Memory of Ray Branham)

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in. ~ Leonard Cohen
If It Ever Happened At All

If It Ever Happened At All

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


The sun also sets. ~ Ernest Hemingway
When Sands No Longer Whisper

When Sands No Longer Whisper

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..


Philosophical thoughts on the passing of time and growing older ...
Ohthere

Ohthere

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


“There’s nothing you wish for that won’t be yours if you stay alive.” --BeowulfWinter has arrived and the wind cuts throught..
Life's Befuddling Blunder Storms

Life's Befuddling Blunder Storms

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..


About as self explanatory as any belief in Heaven, Hell, or Purgatory ... Which are anything but, and are not ...
The cruelest month

The cruelest month

A Poem by the bitter taste of almos..


Which is the cruelest month?Is it the one that buries the landunder a burning red; the month that calls itbeauty when it bares the trees and feedsoff ..
The Great Wide Empty

The Great Wide Empty

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


The heart shall pen its final beat in brittle veins of paper skin in ode to life lived incomplete – the great wide empty born within.
The four Horsemen or Riders on the Storm

The four Horsemen or Riders on the Storm

A Story by The_Ancient_Rock


Considering things a bit.
Motherf*cker

Motherf*cker

A Poem by Lana


I met the Devil and shot himWhat does a bullet mean to a m**********r like me?Can you please remind me?Lost half of my sanityFound it back in a dark a..
LAMENT

LAMENT

A Poem by Alla Antsis


Russian / Ukrainian solder's lament
THE MASTER OF WAR

THE MASTER OF WAR

A Story by Peter Rogerson


I wonder from what trivial upsets are bloody wars declared and fought?
Bury My Bones (Interlocking Rubaiyat)

Bury My Bones (Interlocking Rubaiyat)

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Bury my bones in the bole of a tree.
Dream The Wind

Dream The Wind

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


She shuffles through the sands of time.