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Gunnin For You

Gunnin For You

A Poem by Prossnip42


Revenge is a dish best served cold. A six-shooter to the face also helps
Grave Digger

Grave Digger

A Poem by Prossnip42


Grave digger, grave diggerSend me on my wayRelease me to this earthwithin' this shallow graveGrave digger, grave diggerBring me to my kneesForget what..
Bullet

Bullet

A Story by Cristalle Kao


She didn’t feel the bullet enter her brain. She was in line at grocery store. Her hands were full with food. She should have grabbed a basket. B..
Paul Celan translations of Holocaust Poems

Paul Celan translations of Holocaust Poems

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Paul Celan: English translations of Holocaust PoemsThese are English translations of Holocaust poems written in German by Paul Celan, the pen name of ..
In That Closing Hour

In That Closing Hour

A Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..


o' that final act (or breath) where the permanency of darkness usurps this weather-beaten stage in limelight's repose, predictably teaching life t..
Till Death Undoes Me

Till Death Undoes Me

A Story by lily howard


It was a love that was left to decay in a cold winter, and she was a girl left to rot in a cruel Christmas.