by Joan Wiley I AM I am Dust. Wedged into rivlets of life’s river rush, Weighted by silence of bigger dreams. I am Unseen. Drowned beneath frivolous…… Read more “I AM”
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POETIC Justice
A poetic short story of murder, written by Joan Wiley I managed my way with an awkward gait, along a moon shadowed walk, traversing over the rocky…… Read more “POETIC Justice”
