(Pocket Poetry) by Jane Seabrook (U.K) Minute by minute and hour by hour You carried me through the day. By sheer force of will and determination We kept the darkness at bay. It was a day to hope for a better future, A day to try and leave the past behind. For I am sick …
(5 minute read) by Archibald Hobbs (Australia) I ceased mumbling to myself the moment the large, red dog careened down the side street and hurtled across the busy road. I looked for an owner in fevered pursuit – and listened for feverish voices – but neither came. Without debate, I resolved to follow the Labrador …
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