Category: Poetry
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Show Candy in Rota – Poem by M Saunders
SHOW CANDY IN ROTA Melissa Denice Saunders is a poet, writer, artist and musician born and raised in Boston, Massachusetts. She began her career as a published author penning an advice column in a local alternative weekly newspaper; later as a contributing writer. She currently lives with her son, Carver Magnus, in Olympia, Washington. I.…
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Epilogue Poems by V Andre
Vinca Andre is a pen name that the poet took after fleeing from her small village in Pakistan where she was being brutally harassed for reading and writing English. As it ended (epilogue)
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A Think – Poem Submission by S Roth
Sy Roth comes riding in and then canters out. Oftentimes, the head is bowed by reality; other times, he is proud to have said something noteworthy. Retired after forty-two years as teacher/school administrator, he now resides in Mount Sinai, far from Moses and the tablets. This has led him to find words for solace. He spends…
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Love…by G. Mramor
Love
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My friend…by G. Mramor
My friend
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Issue 3: January 2013
UPDATE: the latest issue is available at THIS LINK. PROMO: The third issue of In Parentheses Literary Magazine is coming January 1, 2013. Submissions click here.
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Pizza Diaries (Excerpt) – Short Story by M. Pitter
Front-page headlines are always designed and gauged to cause worry. This July 31st issue of the Wall Street Journal smacked readers with the quite climactic and apparent truth that “US Intervention in the Iran-Israel Conflict Brings Danger to American Homeland”. Photos disclosed by the Iranian government of their new Fajr-5D missiles aimed towards the Atlantic…
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Dream of you…by G. Mramor
: you can sleep here tonight
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WORD: A Night to Unite Artists (open mic)
In Parentheses will be hosting a poetry reading in Allston, MA this weekend. Tweet us for any and all information.
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I created the land…by G. Mramor
I created the land, open up to me make your paths turn forever the way spread your forests thick and endless give me arbour in rains give me burrow in snows then show me the light of spring tresses through the verdant crowns let the wind comber through the shaking leaves and when the…
