Poetry by Lewis Butler
Love ScarsBy Lewis Butler It was love scars after Battle wounds I healed alone, Don’t wanna…
Love ScarsBy Lewis Butler It was love scars after Battle wounds I healed alone, Don’t wanna…
“Another bug hung herself,” squawked the radio. The morbidly obese correctional officer pressed the reply button…
I’ve been reading with great interest the Transitionish series by Thomas Whitaker, describing his path from…
NonsenseBy Victor McKaney To evolve your character and life start with NONSENSE.N- Nothing: A quantity of…
STRIP (Spoken Word)by D. Ray Williams First of all, I arrived with hand trucksfull of paint…
YBABy Shyquan Washington That shit crazy basically modern day slavery everywhere you go they look at…
With GODBy Stuart Vance When reasons entertain you to pause.You find yourself left merciless to see…
Westside Rodney Riots Days after DJ’s 11th birthday, Johnnie Mae spent the morning on the phone with…
Some years ago, I got in touch with my friend from back in the day. First…
Well, I’ve been all around this nation, by car and thumb, train and bus; I’ve witnessed…
