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Temporary Significance

Temporary Significance

A Poem by Andrea Greene


here, have some words based off of my brand new burning hatred for anything from Shrek and the fact that I've been step-touching all day
In the Hospital

In the Hospital

A Poem by Debbie Barry


No one really rests in the hospital.
Behind The Curtains

Behind The Curtains

A Poem by Sylvia Chika


Behind the curtainsThere was real lifeBehind the curtainsShe cried real tearsBehind the curtainsThere were real problemsBehind the curtainsHer smile f..
Fairy Lights

Fairy Lights

A Poem by PatrickPink


It's half 2 in the morning and I FINALLY changed the batteries in all the fairy lights around my bed. So I wrote this and posted it straight away. Whe..
How Awful Christmas Is

How Awful Christmas Is

A Poem by Sam


Abound was the season, Awful Christmas the reason, Folks would scour the earth for a deal. Shopping in and about the outlet malls, So..
Christmas is approaching

Christmas is approaching

A Story by Kathy Van Kurin


Just a drive home one night in December of 2017 and still had my fur buddy, Violet. This is about the tiny little blessings we miss if we blink and ar..
East Devon Beacon

East Devon Beacon

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


East Devon Beaconby Michael R. BurchEvening darkens upon the moors,Forgiveness―a hairless thingskirting the headlamps, fugitive.Why have we come..
Light

Light

A Poem by Dylan S


I can’t run that’s wrong--
Psychadelics

Psychadelics

A Poem by mel


Doug and other drugs
Dying lights

Dying lights

A Poem by Lox


A dedication
After The Chemo

After The Chemo

A Poem by Satish Verma


You said this summer, hold me tight,
lights

lights

A Poem by anais.vionet


people seem to be going all out this year - I know we are - and I LOVE it.
Christmas bliss

Christmas bliss

A Poem by anais.vionet


Merry Christmas Everyone!
Gotham Night Drive

Gotham Night Drive

A Poem by Cyprian Van Dyke


I Am Batman
Intersectional Retina Response Units And Beyond

Intersectional Retina Response Units And Beyond

A Story by Earl Schumacker


Traffic signals and blinking lights at the beginning of time