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Spillwords.com is the home for all that live and breathe words, spilled or inspired, through literature of every genre, from writers and poets of every walk of life. A place where classic, modern, and contemporary writers and writings thrive.

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SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 26m

The Alchemy of Then written by: Jim Bates Memories oh the memories The old alchemist stirring Magical moment meandering A mother’s stern yet loving look A father’s happy but fleeting smile Brothers running jumping laughing Good #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Literature #Poetry

The Alchemy of Then

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SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 2h

All In written by: E. F. Schraeder As I ask, is all information adequately insightful, artfully, interestingly arranged? Indisputably! alarmists interrupt— Artificial? Indeed. Albeit intriguing, an intelligence? Ahem. #Literature #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Spillwords

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 4h

No Words written by: Andrea Walker I don’t recall how I sat down when they rang to tell me you’d shuffled off this mortal coil. Did I flop down? Did my knees buckle? I was near the bed, with a coffee awaiting my return (it never got #Fiction #Literature #Spillwords #Poetry #WritingCommunity

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 6h

Lotus written by: Fiza Amir A mind once a galaxy of thoughts, now merely mist, Hiding from the sun, she sits — beneath the table, fist clenched. While crimson butterflies on her cheeks are in tryst, She holds her knees tight, arms #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 8h

Central Hospital written by: Ray Miller A knowledge of History and English Lit shone as brightly as candlelight in those mazy and murky corridors. The front wards housed the acute admissions: Jane Austen coupled with Thomas #Fiction #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords #WritingCommunity

Central Hospital

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 8h

Sea Bled Eyes written by: Johnch The light grows as the slit widens Letting the day of dull and gloomy Find its way into the dark hallway. Painting the shadows of furniture In low relief, dust held against the wall Of memories #Literature #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 8h

The Path of the Albatross written by: N.A. Johnson The novelist Fyodor Dostoevsky once scribed that thinking too much was a disease; I pondered if I was dying from it. If a term existed for the ailment, I didn’t have the proper #Spillwords #Poetry #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature

The Path of the Albatross

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 9h

Blue-eyed American Jesus written by: Richard Wall I got a blue-eyed, American Jesus, In a picture on my trailer wall, He’s been talking to me while I’m sleepin’, Since I’s baptised in the river, y’all. I don’t believe in no #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Literature #Poetry

Blue-eyed American Jesus

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 9h

The Cycle of Leaf written by: Carol Bennetts Along the deserted Galveston beach at the west end of town, a lone animal trots along the sand. The shy creature sniffs the air in the hope of a tasty dinner. The rare coyote-red wolf #Spillwords #Fiction #Literature #Poetry #WritingCommunity

The Cycle of Leaf

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 10h

What Goes in the Camera written by: Dean Hahnenberg Joel could smell the woods, the understory. He could almost smell the damp that he felt on his skin. The sounds his boots made crunching into dead leaves. The slight breeze he could #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Literature #Poetry #Fiction

What Goes in the Camera

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 10h

Two Muses & a Poet written by: Ernest Federspiel The time spent alone, without you in my head Reveals the space you cluttered and left behind A dam opened up; thoughts began to stream out From Dawgy Daddy's once unpeaceful insane #Poetry #Fiction #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity

Two Muses & A Poet

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 11h

first walnut leaf falls written by: Steliana Cristina Voicu first walnut leaf falls beyond the garden gate… I make a shelter from the old mailbox for my hedgehog NOTE: Based on the Prompt - The First Leaf To Fall #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Fiction #Literature

First Walnut Leaf Falls

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 12h

Key written by: Finley Ankrim I see you through the lens of a fading photograph. My Polaroid camera is collecting dust in the drawer where I keep memories of you. The bracelets we made, the journal I kept of qualities of yours I #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords #Fiction

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 14h

You Are My Path written by: Jasna Gugić So often I stand and simply watch you in the silence of life’s temples, as you bless all that lies before me and clear the paths I walk the paths that once led nowhere while your prayers #Spillwords #Poetry #WritingCommunity #Literature #Fiction

You Are My Path

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 16h

Moonstone written by: Steliana Cristina Voicu When the Sky turns his head towards unlit, Sipping from the clouds covering his eyelids, The Moon raises its tremble gaze, Forgetting in the water her silver dress. It’s barely noon. #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Spillwords #Literature

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 18h

Hand in Hand written by: Fatima Nazifi - My acceptance letter just came. I called you immediately, Grandpa... #WritingCommunity #Fiction #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 20h

The Hive written by: Roni Blooms I don’t know how this happened. I don’t know who awoke my heart at such an inconvenient time. It was peacefully beating as I walked through chaos. It was peacefully beating to the rhythm of #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Fiction #Literature

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Mirage written by: Maciej Pająk (Matthew) Please don’t stop me faceless creature Don’t you see I’m turning eyes? Don’t you see that world behind me Is so shattered and so sliced? Levitation you’ve just broken Like a painter #Poetry #Fiction #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Literature

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

This Barn of Barns written by: John Grey Inside the barn, some stalls remain but there’s no sign of horses and chickens. It’s just a junkyard these days, storage space for tins of paint and thick hard brushes, a tire, a #Fiction #Poetry #Literature #Spillwords #WritingCommunity

This Barn of Barns

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Childhood An Era to Remember written by: Raaghavi Kalluri Lacy dress Gold chain with polished pearls around my neck Heels too high like those magical dreams that could graze the stars But never fall safely among the clouds The #Poetry #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature #Spillwords

Childhood: An Era To Remember

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

What Once Was - A Love Letter written by: Grace Elizabeth Renderos We met on October 22, 2023. That's about three years ago now, two and some months actually, but we know I'm no good at math. Whenever I'm having a hard time, I can't #Literature #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Poetry

What Once Was – A Love Letter

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Nettle Soup written by: Chris Lihou Times are hard. The twins don’t complain, but I know they feel it too. I’ve given them gloves and sent them to gather young leaves from stinging nettles. Their glum faces and their groans of “Oh #WritingCommunity #Literature #Spillwords #Fiction #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Just Another Monday written by: Hareem Zeeshan I know what it feels like to die. To die of shame. To die of pain. I was six years old in my school uniform, wearing a shalwar kameez and a sash across my chest, dolled up with #Poetry #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature

Just Another Monday

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Fata Morgana written by: Jan Niebrzydowski She stood there grasping so tightly the brilliant, breathtaking balloons The sun shone so brightly, her eyes closed, she did not see the monsoons Each balloon was painted with a thousand #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Fiction #Literature

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

I Am Invisible written by: Penny Rogers for Yayoi Kusama I am allowed to use the dayroom. There’s enough natural light for me to see the colours, and it’s usually quiet in there. The others don’t use it much, I have no idea #Fiction #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

[Redacted] written by: Griffin i discovered it by sheer accident one day it started as a flash of something painful my father's voice on a Tuesday night and i thought no. i don't want this and it was gone. poof. not gone #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Eerie Subconscious Rendering written by: O'Nika M In my bed I awake Confused Sweaty Trembling Breathing heavily How did I get here!? Just a minute ago I was alone Standing in a world of darkness Jet black space like the #WritingCommunity #Fiction #Poetry #Spillwords #Literature

Eerie Subconscious Rendering

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Saint Pulse, Waves Backyard written by: Souvik Sarkar Saint pulse, waves backyard - god itches too. blank feels witty, when his pages black with ink. Sleep, crack, fall - dance upgraded. #Spillwords #Fiction #Poetry #Literature #WritingCommunity

Saint Pulse, Waves Backyard

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Past Tense written by: Warren Alexander In thousands of years, they’ll unearth our trash Which require grants, that elusive academic cash With soft delicate strokes of brushes, as they squat The must discover the remarkable or all #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

You! written by: Dawn Minott Mirror, mirror—what do you see? No masks, no tales, the truth of me. Full lips, proud nose, skin sun-kissed like earth at dusk. Wearing hair-itage like a crown, a symphony of strength and soul. Let #Fiction #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Beyond the Border Line written by: Ratan Ghosh Beyond the Border Line No line No line No line I wish to see again I know the pain While my home was dragged and slain In every corner of hills and plains Thousand fears drowned #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Fiction

Beyond the Border Line

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

The Art of Everything written by: Tahira Y. - Some days, when the sun rises, I remember that the moon has risen... #Literature #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Poetry #Fiction

The Art of Everything

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Buddha written by: Sachi Muzamba The moss is eating the stone Buddha’s face. He doesn’t mind. It’s much easier to be a mountain than it is to be a god. #Poetry #Fiction #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Still I Am Here written by: Sherry Healy and Tad Calwell In one tear is a memory of my entire life A tide flowing outward away into the sea I am Soft echoes gently pass over shore Into the depth of the ocean Foam wildly Twirls #Literature #Fiction #Spillwords #Poetry #WritingCommunity

Still I Am Here

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

And Things Unwound written by: Jerome Berglund and Christina Chin the pink petals of spring’s first blush chicory in her coffee steam curls the cat yawns clink of one cent in the sunbeam skulking wasp lifts nightcrawler and #WritingCommunity #Literature #Spillwords #Poetry #Fiction

And Things Unwound

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Jilly written by: Mitchel Montagna In a Jeep with Jilly, a love tale on the make. She said, you wanna cop some weed I know the road to take. You see that flight of stairs, she said, that leans like it might fall. That’s the #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Ritual written by: Ali Ashhar It’s the month of October and the transition is up for the day, the chirping birds witness desolate leaves at the onset of fall season. Beyond the aloof horizon belies a vibrant ray of hope; the #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Fiction #Literature

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Sonata Berlińska Dla Ewy written by: Konrad Stawiarski I. Allegro – Miasto dźwięków, miasto wspomnień. W berlińskim deszczu odbija się szyba, W niej twarz — jak z nut zapomnianych sonat. Tramwaj jak wiolonczela przyspiesza, Gra w #WritingCommunity #Fiction #Poetry #Literature #Spillwords

Sonata Berlińska Dla Ewy

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

A Residue written by: Genesio Zenone There is a special kind of madness that arrives in Montreal every September. It slithers in with the students, the late heat, and the renewed belief that indulgence is forgivable before the leaves #Literature #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Descent Into Darkness written by: David C Russell - My short-term memory is of the past couple days. It begins on a Monday... #Poetry #Literature #Spillwords #WritingCommunity #Fiction

Descent Into Darkness

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Not Alone written by: Insha Naqvi The school hallway smells like rotting oranges. Or antiseptic. (The janitor says both come from the same tree. But no one believes him. Or me) She said I was lonely. Helen said that, the one with #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Fall and Memories written by: Dawn DeBraal Hanging so tightly Avoiding the breeze I feel comfortable here On my branch, but I freeze My stem tears And I am aloft How will I land? I hope it is soft. Spinning around, #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Literature #Fiction #Poetry

Fall and Memories

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Her Reputation Only Lives On In Your Imagination written by: Lindsay Soberano Wilson Snickers, whispers, rumours about “her” reputation (oh, the humiliation!) that comes of a woman who wears her sex on her sleeve. When have we #Poetry #Spillwords #Literature #WritingCommunity #Fiction

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

News Agency written by: Peter Cowlam Reports of a fracture come I know as more in those endless variants from a new schismatic group, whose island is mid-estuary. What they map, they say, is the ‘mental meteorology’, the state #Spillwords #Literature #Poetry #Fiction #WritingCommunity

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Butterflies written by: Edna Aphek translated by: Robert S. Kissel A thousand butterflies, They touch, yet barely touch, They carry around A floral dust, Together And as one. A thousand little ones, At children's games, #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords #Fiction #WritingCommunity

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Art - A History written by: Sushree Sangita Land of the free, Home of the brave, Where the present intersects with HISTORY. All the amazing monuments, All those timeless sagas, Began with a belief— A subject called history, #Literature #Fiction #Poetry #Spillwords #WritingCommunity

Art – A History

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Chege's Cow written by: Steven Earle “We have to help lift Chege’s cow.” “What?” “One of Chege’s cows is down, and he needs help to get it back up.” “Whoa, slow down, David,” I’m shaking my head and frowning, “who is Chege, #WritingCommunity #Literature #Poetry #Spillwords #Fiction

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

The Feast of Hers written by: MQ - When one is no longer alive but didn’t fully corrupt, when that face is stiffened... #Literature #Poetry #WritingCommunity #Fiction #Spillwords

The Feast of Hers

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

I Wish written by: Ayushman I wish I spent more time with friends, I wish those days would never end. I wish I had more friends to call, So I won't feel so lonely after all. I wish I watched more anime shows, And played more #Fiction #Literature #WritingCommunity #Poetry #Spillwords

SPILLWORDS.COM @spillwordspress.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Outbreak Breakout written by: Stephen Kingsnorth His route began with pot bound plant, till terracotta ripped apart, roots overcoming what held tight, trapped filament now blooming tap. But ten years on, Kent student days, the #WritingCommunity #Spillwords #Poetry #Literature #Fiction

Outbreak Breakout