Mary E Bradbury

Joined June 2021

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Bio

I wrote my first short story at 13 and it became like breathing for me. Pages and pages of a thousand streams of consciousness. Then life got in the way. My kids are now teens and I am compelled to share them. I have to breathe again.

Achievements (1)

Runner-Up in High-Ku Challenge

Stories (13/0)

Disarmageddon
Many have watched in disbelief through a finite prism of media and most have drawn conclusions; though few have actively chosen their recourse.
By Mary E Bradbury6 months ago in Poets
Disarmageddon
Many have watched in disbelief through a finite prism of media and most have drawn conclusions; though few have actively chosen their recourse.
By Mary E Bradbury6 months ago in Fiction
Give my regards to the worms
To his late lover and mistress, The water was troubled with a rocky rage; I burned the bridge anyway. Rivers of resentment shaped my days and nights, yet that anger kept my fire a-light.
By Mary E Bradbury8 months ago in Poets
Oh Coffee!
Oh coffee, I pledge my undying devotion to thee. It is with awe I marvel at your morning sovereignty. I exhale pure bliss with you upon my lips as though I hath never known the pleasure of you before.
By Mary E Bradbury9 months ago in Poets
Something in the Air
So many women give their power To clever men who bring a flower. So you won’t ask why He’s been on the sly Cause he’s already hopping in the shower.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Steakhouse expectations
The evenings offerings were ordered with a side of sizzle, he held my hand across the heavy table. Glancing away to the anticipated intrusion approaching, we yield our grasp to the flourish of the feast.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Smoke Signals
ash falls smoke rises flames consume until sky rains soaking thirsty roots
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Only the Trees Know
Night air on the lake, Flames consume my guilty shame; Forest secrets stay.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Moon Tides
A heavy sickness, owing itself to the cruelty of the cosmos, pursued me. Frantic as a wet feline, I was sure my hot-heeled hopes would be realized.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Blue Wilderness
Blue-gray night terrain, Tear-stained grief currents carve out dark dream landscapes, gone.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Matchstick
I thought you would throw me down onto the kindling. Instead you struck and stood, watching, as the fire consumed me; until I was only a used and smoldering matchstick.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets
Lovematics
With the all the zeal of the leader to a new religion, I have spent a lifetime attempting to unravel the secret equation of love.
By Mary E Bradburyabout a year ago in Poets

Mary E Bradbury

Bio

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Stories (13/0)

Disarmageddon

Disarmageddon

Give my regards to the worms

Oh Coffee!

Something in the Air

Steakhouse expectations

Smoke Signals

Only the Trees Know

Moon Tides

Blue Wilderness

Matchstick

Lovematics

Achievements (1)