Poetry by Michael Himes
In Memory of My Mother By Michael Himes These are the tearsof every apologyI never got…
by Michael Himes (FL)
Michael Himes (FL)
In Memory of My Mother By Michael Himes These are the tearsof every apologyI never got…
by Michael Himes (FL)
The highway department tore down Carrie’s bridge last week. It had never been much to look…
by Burl N. Corbett
I was listening to prison radio station, The Tank, they have a five hour long hard…
by Charles Raby
So: I’ve got my arm fully extended through my cell door’s feeding slot. The only way…
by Thomas Bartlett Whitaker
Can’t StopBy Lausteveian Ali Johnson The word can’t (can not), a slang term frequently used in…
by Lausteveian Johnson
Back on the mountain, she stays alone most of the time. She lives in a large…
by Jeff Freeman
With every passing year, it’s amazing there are still so many things that I learn about…
by Richard Valdez
They are only made for special occasions. They are expensive (by inmate standards), time consuming, labor…
by Ignacio Carillo
My name is Larry Donnell Gibbs, prison number 2066645. You don’t know me, but my friends…
by Larry Gibbs
A Play by Larry Stromberg Setting: Prison Cell Characters: Fred A long term offender dealing with…
by Larry Stromberg
