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Read more about the article It’s Christmas Time Again
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It’s Christmas Time Again

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  • Post published:December 19, 2025
  • Post category:Brendan Mahon/Christmas/poem

It’s Christmas time againOn Grafton Street Watching the people go up and down,Always in a rush. Me, huddled in a doorway—my home,Box at my side,My faithful dog Juno nearby,Covered by…

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Christmas Time

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  • Post published:December 14, 2025
  • Post category:Christmas/Monica Martin/prose

I recall a time when Christmas arrived. Seven children Two Adults. My parents would take all seven of us into town to see Santa Claus and a Christmas treat. As…

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Read more about the article The Christmas tree I see!
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The Christmas tree I see!

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  • Post published:December 14, 2025
  • Post category:Christmas/Monica Martin/poem

The Christmas tree I see! The green pine tree Stands still in the corner It smells of pine Flooding the room The lovely red baubles hanging on each branch The…

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Read more about the article Artificial Malevolence
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Artificial Malevolence

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  • Post published:December 10, 2025
  • Post category:Laurence Meehan/prose

B-there! Industries Inc. are located on the famous California State Route 1 — not too far from McDonald’s, the universal glowing signpost of capitalism. You can’t miss the turn. They…

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Read more about the article Hide, They Are Here
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Hide, They Are Here

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  • Post published:December 5, 2025
  • Post category:prose/Samantha McKenna

Every evening, at precisely the same time, the recording played. Just as the last light drained from the sky and the first stars appeared in the black ink sky, Mabel…

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Blue Eyes

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  • Post published:December 1, 2025
  • Post category:prose/Samantha McKenna

I knew I was going to miss my lift. Susie had warned me that she couldn’t wait around as she had to do the school run this morning. "Totally understandable,"…

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Read more about the article The echo of a soul
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The echo of a soul

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  • Post published:November 28, 2025
  • Post category:Laurence Meehan/prose

I used to design interfaces—clean ones, elegant ones. But I never expected to become one. It started with a question, late one sleepless night in my apartment overlooking the Hudson.…

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Read more about the article Excuse me, you look like you love me!
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Excuse me, you look like you love me!

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  • Post published:November 5, 2025
  • Post category:Monica Martin/poem

Excuse me, you look like you know me Hello who are you? Where did you come from? How do I know you? Where am I? I was in the Darkness…

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Read more about the article The Touch of His Hand
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The Touch of His Hand

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  • Post published:November 5, 2025
  • Post category:prose/Samantha McKenna

The church smelled of wet coats and cold stone, with a trace of old wood polish lingering in the air. My father’s coffin lay beneath the stained-glass window, which refused…

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Dirt to Dust

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  • Post published:November 5, 2025
  • Post category:Monica Martin/prose

Dirt to dust: my buddy. I see your face as you smile, when we meet. I can hear your voice, as we chat about life walking down the street. I…

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