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Month: August 2016

Falling in Love in Mexico

August 31, 2016May 26, 2023 Dori Owen

“You’re pretty low maintenance, as women go.” “I am, am I?” She sounded amused. “Yeah. Like a cactus.” ― Roxanne Snopek I did not want to go on the trip. My beloved father had just died and my grieving encompassed all of my spare time. I cried often and could Read more

Dating + Relationships, Featureddating, death, Dori Owen, Mexico, relationships, romance9 Comments

The Red-Dyed Shirt

August 31, 2016October 6, 2018 Mary Rowen

She dresses tonight in a red-dyed shirt. Gauzy fabric brushes her shoulders Cool, sexy, and perfect for a summer party. She recalls when it was white: Dancing, moonlight, kissing, wine. “He’s so nice,” they said. But the Sangria stains on her white shirt said something else. Meanwhile she said nothing. Read more

Featured, PoetryMary Rowen, poetry, rape, sexual assault11 Comments

I F*cking Hate My Body

August 30, 2016September 12, 2018 Amye Archer

Excerpt from the memoir Fat, Girl, Skinny I fucking hate my body, and I’m tired of pretending I don’t. I buy dresses, hike them up above the knee, feel the swoosh of them on the back of my thighs, but cannot forget the purple inky veins slinking across my skin. Read more

Emotional Health, Featured, Women's Issues + AwarenessAmye Archer, body issue, Diet, self love7 Comments

Morning Glory

August 30, 2016August 13, 2021 John Michael Antonio

After another fiery night of cradling you and watching you fight your demons I kiss you in the first light of day wanting to vanquish your doubts and fears In our fortress loft above the roar of the teeming and luminous city Love is alive in spite of our relentless Read more

A Few Good Men, PoetryJohn Michael Antonio, love, poetry2 Comments

Time Fanciful

August 29, 2016October 6, 2018 Jacqueline Cioffa

I’ve always been one to worry about tomorrow. Obsess perhaps is a better word. Will I be safe, loved, have a roof over my head? Will the people I love be right here, near me? It’s ridiculous, everything has a beginning and end, and yet excuse me for my up Read more

Bleeding Ink with Jacqueline Cioffa, Emotional Health, Featuredemotional health, Jacqueline Cioffa, zen4 Comments

Blue, Blue, Blue

August 29, 2016October 6, 2018 Susan P. Blevins

Tonight at the cafe I just crashed into my age Fractured my pride Wounded my self-image It doesn’t matter how old I feel The fact is, I AM OLD, and I was just rejected because I am 69, and not 59 No matter that I don’t look 69 Or feel Read more

Poetryaging, dating, online dating, poetry, relationships, Susan Blevins, Susan P. BlevinsLeave a comment

He Just Came Out to Me, Now What?

August 28, 2016October 6, 2018 Beatrice Bailey

Young people today have more complicated issues and concerns then, we who are 50+ had to grapple with. My biggest concern was wondering if I would be able to get a poodle skirt and a pair of black and white saddle oxfords. Today, many young people are struggling with how Read more

Women's Issues + AwarenessBeatrice Bailey, communication, LGBTQ, sexualityLeave a comment

The Leaves, They Will Fall

August 28, 2016October 6, 2018 Meghan Shultz

The leaves are like birds, falling from the sky. They’ve lost their wings, they cannot fly. For those in the sky, their death is fair and certain. For those in the trees, may they be stuck there, forever. We fly, but we fall The wind catches us all. We swirl Read more

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