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Our "I love you" when our fingers touchedA Story by SkyeOur I love you was a little different. We perferd the term "I see you" which to us was more personal than I love you. It was more than we could say. |
MEMORYA Poem by Peter RogersonIdle thoughts after more than fifty years... |
Momin Khan Momin translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchPerhapsby Momin Khan Mominloose translation by Michael R. BurchThe cohesiveness between us, you may remember, or perhaps not.Our solemn oaths of faith.. |
StrangersA Poem by Starlingif I could go back, I wouldn’t know where to gocause it feels like I’ve never been there at allhow would I find you in those pageswhen I c.. |
The Shape of MourningA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Shape of Mourningby Michael R. BurchThe shape of mourningis an oiled creelshining with unuse,the bolt of cold steelon a lockershielding memory,the.. |
In-de-lible loveA Poem by Antonio SolerI wrote this poem in remembrance of my mother, who I have not physically seen in such a long, long time. |
Rejection SlipsA Poem by Michael R. BurchRejection SlipsWith over 5,700 publications if I count poems that have gone viral, I suppose I shouldn’t complain … but I do have some po.. |
REMEMBERING THE FORGOTTEN THINGSA Book by Peter RogersonA scientist finds a way of reaching the source of half forgotten memories. |
1. Professor Josiah DingleA Chapter by Peter RogersonREMEMBERING THE FORGOTTEN THINGS (1) |
10. A Moment of UnderstandingA Chapter by Peter RogersonREMEMBERING THE FORGOTTEN THINGS (10) |
13. A New BeginningA Chapter by Peter RogersonREMEMBERING THE FORGOTTEN THINGS (13) |
Warm July MorningA Poem by shh***TRIGGER WARNING*** Stream-of-consciousness? A woman has a dream. |
Bare feet two waysA Poem by LoxAn entry for the contest ''Dear Heart''. A simple story of walking from the past and present. |
The Sister TutorA Poem by SoozProtegeI dedicate this piece to my sister Suzy, I owe her all the praise of my talents I've ever gained from my writing. She passed in 2015 and I took a 3 ye.. |
Cortina in the SnowA Poem by TertiaYou are dancing to Mud Slide Right by the stereo Singing with Taylor To all the words Your big sisters taught you And don’t forget the Blu.. |
RemembranceA Poem by Michael R. BurchRemembrancebyMichael R. Burcha coronavirus poemRemembrance like a river rises;the rain of recollection falls;frail memories, like vines, entangled,cli.. |