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I simply fail to understand why Amazon seemingly encourages and condones what amounts to nothing more than often vicious attacks.

The worst part was when they looked away at the Liffey in the dark...

Neil Alden Armstrong: American Astronaut, the first human to walk on the Moon on July 21, 1969 at 9:56 a.m...

I originally wrote this poem a few days after the death of my sister and recently rewrote it with a more promising ending.

The voice once again came over the feed louder than clear, "That's a confirmed hostage situation. Backup is about ten minutes out."

So, fresh faced, I head into my teens with a cigarette between my lips. With today’s laws, it is slightly harder for children or teens, to buy cigarettes or booze but now parents are relieved if that is all Suzie or Johnny are indulging in. With designer drugs on the upswing and less interaction between children and their parents, it is hard to get a handle on what the kids are doing.

Fleece, fleece and a dollar coin tip How about down memory’s road a painful trip? Remember the yellow-brick road?

Deep and mysterious With an endless roar Lies the ancient sea With its’ mystical lore...

The 50 year old Steven Soderbergh wrote 1989's Sex, Lies, and Videotape and 2002's remake of Solaris. His latest project is a Twitter Novella...

Text messaging has become an unstoppable phenomenon but how much is too much texting?  As a media sociologist and grandmother, I am fascinated with it. What's so important that one needs to be available and in touch at all times?

Do not judge this book by its title. Grieving a soul mate is unlike any book you've ever read, even though the story is universal.

Scatter seeds of poppies in fields of golden corn. Then I shall be remembered whenever they may bloom I would not shirk my duty I must make that plain...

Will her words orgasmically reveal what convergence has timed: To open the gates wide enough to view the fortune teller's booth?

It began in the 1940s, so those of you who remember halfpennies and sixpences, can cast your minds eye back to the time. I first heard about the ghost a week ago and started my investigations right away.

Walking through Nordstrom's with me, she was smiling as she was in remission for her second cancer in less than five years-lung cancer.

In my dream, I hear the chimercial rumble of thunder.
In my dream, I catch the quixotic scent of rain.
My skin tingles in anticipation,
Bliss filters through my brain.

Poetry should not Be segregated yet Integrated interrelated indifferent Of race creed color

It's taken 3 years in Autism land to feel stronger about some of the things that are said in regards to my son's Autism.