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StoryFood Chains and Kafka drkevin42 months 3 weeks ago
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StoryIt's feels like yesterday to me swindonwoody22 months 3 weeks ago
StoryLadies Night At The Palace jolono62 months 3 weeks ago
StoryYellow Jessiibear43 months 5 days ago
StoryBeauty on a Dungheap Rhiannonw142 years 9 months ago
Storyjust deserts Di_Hard314 years 3 months ago
StoryEchoes Of Love mcscraic24 years 3 months ago
StoryTug of War Jessiibear34 years 3 months ago
StoryOur Last Talk Jessiibear14 years 3 months ago
StoryA Lucky Man luigi_pagano164 years 3 months ago
StoryRoad Jessiibear44 years 3 months ago
StoryGoodbye Jessiibear104 years 3 months ago
StoryRelatability Jessiibear24 years 3 months ago
StorySetting Sons marandina434 years 3 months ago
StoryAfter the Storm luigi_pagano84 years 3 months ago
StoryDurk Willems Rhiannonw134 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Wife's Damn Violin randy-johnson14 years 4 months ago
StoryLanguages ralph24 years 4 months ago
StoryThis Song Jessiibear04 years 4 months ago
CollectionNostalgia Jessiibear04 years 4 months ago
Storyx! Nolan129 years 3 months ago
StoryDiamond Jubilee hilary west410 years 1 month ago
StoryToday I Wrote a Poem Silver Spun Sand1810 years 5 months ago
StoryJimmy (part 2) Jessiibear011 years 3 months ago

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Tempranillo Haze

Sun-soaked and forgotten— they kiss beneath the awning’s shade. The child next door plays, distilled moonshine spilled like lemonade. Summer drools—...

Yellow

“I wish you’d quit smoking so much. Seems like you’ve been needing it.” “I have.” “Wanna talk about it?” “No.” “Ok.” ⸻ The rain patters the roof. She...
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Planet Prison

“Death never scared me,” I say to an eagle. “Not until today.” It pays mind only to its decaying meal. “This was my favourite bench as a kid,” I add...

Tug of War

Our rope strains. Snaps in half. A table toppled. A dealt deck, confetti. An 80s record wrecked; a silent song. Your brain is a towel, wringing out...

Our Last Talk

Between us, silence is a game of charades played on changing leaves.

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74 of my comments have received 80 Great Feedback votes

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Thank you so much—I’m really

Posted on Fri, 23 May 2025

Thank you so much—I’m really grateful you took the time to read and comment. That means a lot.

I’ve been trying to be more intentional with my poetry lately—more grounded, with clearer visuals that still carry emotional weight underneath....

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U Certificate

Posted on Thu, 22 May 2025

That paragraph about the U certificate really made me pause. I think I get what you’re saying—that if a child is forced into something so brutal, something that strips them of safety and innocence, then calling it “adult content” feels like a...

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Posted in Castrator.

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That really means a lot,

Posted on Wed, 21 May 2025

That really means a lot, jolono! 

You’ve given me encouragement since I was much younger, and reading this honestly feels like a kind of full-circle moment haha. Thank you for that, and for taking the time to read and respond so generously...

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Thank you so much for sharing

Posted on Tue, 20 May 2025

Thank you so much for sharing that, Jenny. That cold, long night you described — I felt it in your words.

It means a lot to know the fear in this piece resonated with your experience. What you shared is such a haunting memory — a glimpse...

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Posted in She Sleeps

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Haha—love that!

Posted on Thu, 22 May 2025

Haha—love that!

And you’re very welcome—your story really was such a fun read. Keep writing, Maxine, because your personality shines through in the best way!

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Posted in Addictions.

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This was such a delightful

Posted on Thu, 22 May 2025

This was such a delightful and honest read! I really appreciated the way you walked us through the different types of addictions—from the obvious ones like smoking and drinking to the more subtle, personal ones like shopping.

The way you...

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Posted in Addictions.

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This was so vivid—I could

Posted on Wed, 21 May 2025

This was so vivid—I could practically smell the fire and feel the dust rising between moves. I love the sensory detail, especially the contrast between the communal meal and the formality of “sausage and mash.” That last line especially hit—so...

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Posted in African Memories

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Thank you—your comment is

Posted on Tue, 20 May 2025

Thank you—your comment is beautifully written and deeply appreciated.

This piece came from a real place. Writing it was part of trying to make sense of it—to give it shape, and to let others witness something that too often stays invisible...

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Posted in She Sleeps

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This really resonated with me

Posted on Mon, 19 May 2025

This really resonated with me. I’m absolutely obsessed with Pinterest too — scrolling through the pictures is so inspiring and soothing for me.

That middle stanza hit me hard. I’m still in my 20s, but I already feel like I’m “too old” for...

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Posted in Counting Sleep

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There’s a raw honesty in this

Posted on Mon, 19 May 2025

There’s a raw honesty in this—funny, reflective, and quietly aching. I especially love that last stanza. You’ve captured what it means to keep going, one foot in the past, one in the now.

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Posted in Standing , Still

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