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Dirty realism, grunge lit, creative confessions, speculative fiction, and assorted literary atrocities
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Ensanguining the skies
Ensanguining the skies
The wind blows ever sharper, as the temperature drops, – I am recalled to a dialogue with the dead. My grandfather, Jack Prince, could no…
John E Marks
Aug 15
Cerise
Cerise
to grasp its hue and never let go — A poem
Cami
Aug 15
Depressive steps for a good night sleep
Depressive steps for a good night sleep
a beam of light from the lamp on my bedside table carves into craters on the stucco wall
Roxanne Byrne
Aug 15
The Puddle and the Rain
The Puddle and the Rain
Not really a love poem
Rahela Padachira
Aug 15
What Is It
What Is It
That which slithers
The Mad Poetess
Aug 15
A felling
A felling
On remaining… and hoping
Logophobic
Aug 15
Pacing
Pacing
With water
Jill Eng
Aug 14
little pockets of existence
little pockets of existence
…
Franco Amati
Aug 14
Poem: People Change
Poem: People Change
People Change
Morgan Lahm
Aug 14
Reacquainted
Reacquainted
back to being a poet again. after quitting 18 times.
Devin Sams
Aug 14
scotch tape
when life steps out of line I start grasping at any straw available a hurricane of heartache could sweep right through town flooding my…
Keiko
Aug 14
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