Poetry by Brenda Payne
ProgrammingBy Brenda Payne In the Federal Bureau of Prisons, the inmates closer to their release date…
ProgrammingBy Brenda Payne In the Federal Bureau of Prisons, the inmates closer to their release date…
Pillow-talk Poetry Poem #1By Joshua Mebane Do you hear meCall your nameLate at nightFrom far away…
1990s Inner City AmericaBy Daniel Sigler He was enamored by the nocturnal nightlife which existed after…
ReflectionsBy Jeff Freeman In my mind,when I take a morning walkdown the wooded road,I see my…
I have had many teachers in my life. Some were remarkable, some were merely effective, and some…
Lost and Can’t Be FoundBy Jared Ribardi Lost and can’t be found.Wondering aimlessly among the worms…
Recently I met a girl who works at Dunkin, formerly known as Dunkin Donuts. Of course,…
It’s on MeBy Patrick Jones Somewhere…Hidden deep inside of meBowed back with arms outstretchedArthritic digits, crackling…
Double Standards Lower the BarBy Brian Fuller As important as I feel our correspondence is, there…
Learned WorthlessnessBy Eric Sandefur You can be taughtTo give up all attemptsAt escape, relief, releaseOr, at…
