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The Repair Shop on Ninth Street
The sign flickers, half-lit,
as if undecided.
Inside, a man replaces springs
no one takes time to save.
David Anson Lee
2 days ago1 min read
Reading Discover Magazine On Expired Zoloft
The James Webb found the furthest galaxy, again.
The polar ice caps are dripping at my door.
I'm waiting for the war in my head to begin
Marc Darnell
2 days ago1 min read
Fire Season/Planting Season
April, here I drill. Turning the heavy clay-rich soil, I include hardware store compost bags. I encircle heirloom tomatoes, Cherokee Purple and Green Zebra, with the wire cage.
Ayesha Mansoor
2 days ago2 min read
Sunday at Café du Monde
Do you think of that morning?
The two of us half-drunk from life and the night,
believing the world would always embrace us...
Dianne Mason
2 days ago1 min read
Dying: In Another Light
A gentle end at life’s last night
is a blessing worthy of embrace.
Why rage at the dying of the light?
David Blumenfeld
2 days ago1 min read
On The Street: Jaisalmer, Rajasthan, India
It is a common thing to see cattle or camels walking or sleeping in the middle of the street...
Roger Camp
2 days ago1 min read
Ordinary Baku, by Yusif Zadeh
A completed Long-term artistic project examining the city of Baku
Yusif Zadeh
2 days ago2 min read
Photography
Poetry in Motion/Poesía en movimiento
By Ángel Ruby Vásquez Angel Ruby Vasquez is a writer, actor, filmmaker, and poet-storyteller dedicated to the craft of inspirational creative writing. His work spans film, radio, fashion media, and education. He has worked as a camera assistant, public radio announcer, media director, educational facilitator, and substitute teacher. Angel Ruby Vasquez es escritor, actor, cineasta y poeta-narrador, dedicado al arte de la escritura creativa inspiradora. Su trabajo abarca el c
Angel Ruby Vasquez
Feb 91 min read
Thrown to the Dogs in a Trader Joe's Parking Lot
The afternoon we met, she joked about being a narcissist. It was one of the qualities that attracted me to her—a woman unaccompanied by the threat of permanence.
Michael Propsom
Feb 92 min read
The Viewing
He’s smaller than I expected. They always are. The stillness shrinks them.
The room smells like lilies and furniture polish.
Lleyton Kane
Feb 92 min read
Micro Non-Fiction
Coming Out
I first learned that my father was the Messiah in 1989, just days before my 20th birthday. The two of us were in a coffee shop, not far from Tel Aviv University, where he was a professor of statistics and I, a second-year student of philosophy.
Gil Hochberg
Nov 9, 20254 min read
Micro Non-Fiction
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