‘’…a nod to the disenchanted travellers who speak the truth. Shaping poetry
that conveys days struck by melancholy
and unmistakable pain.’’
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SHORT STORY: This Kitty Barks by Frankie Jean Romano
As the waves crash, the smell from a small wooden fish and chip shack wafts and boat ropes clatter and clink on their masts as you find the company you have a blessing or a curse, and if you go there blessed, the tide can soon shift and you find only a curse remains.