Poetry by Austin Myers
LostBy Austin Myers Sometimes I feel lost, when no one is aroundMy old life now so…
by Austin Myers
Austin Myers
LostBy Austin Myers Sometimes I feel lost, when no one is aroundMy old life now so…
by Austin Myers
What if Neo from the “Matrix” was black? That is how I feel; lost in the…
by Jerit Aaron
WHY Not the Head of The SnakeBy Dwight Jackson It’s truly amazing how society accepts a…
by Dwight Jackson
To read Part 5 click here Even by the low standards of Cognitive Intervention Training Program…
by Thomas Bartlett Whitaker
It was another day in cellblock hell. Dominoes clacked against steel tabletops and cell doors banged…
by Christopher Monihan
Unseen Bunkie(Dedicated to Savanna)By Michael Overstreet Not every inmate will share a cell with this unseen…
by Michael Dean Overstreet
FeelingsBy Rasster Mikkail Hymm I can feel it.On the brink of my fingertipsIs the silhouette of…
by Rasstar Mikkail Hymm
MemoryBy Dominic Barber Time can be engraved, burnt and chiseled into the blacksmith’s hammer.Forever stamping every…
by Dominic Barber
Introduction For 13 months (portions of 2017 and 2018), I lived in a correctional facility, operated…
by William James Jonas III
I’ve come to my senses concerning the significance of Women. My conclusion about women is very…
by Marcus Ellison
