Poetry by Derek Ellwood
After The Sun DiesBy Derek Ellwood Through a fissure ofA cell windowFifteen calendars, same viewCongested by…
by Derek Ellwood
After The Sun DiesBy Derek Ellwood Through a fissure ofA cell windowFifteen calendars, same viewCongested by…
by Derek Ellwood
What is time but something none of us are destined to keep forever. We worry too…
by Michael Wright
Like a dystopian movie, the airport was desolate from COVID, store fronts closed, every gate empty…
by John DiMenna
In determining what constitutes cruel and unusual punishment, judges are “guided by the ‘evolving standards of…
by Zachary A. Smith
On the quiet evening in the small Himalayan town sat a monk. He was sitting in…
by Jerit Aaron
There’s a process that members of the penal system are subjected to when they are eligible…
by Dwight Jackson
With Sticky Little HandsBy Landon Lee Penrod Dear Heavenly Father, I want to thank You for…
by Landon Lee Penrod
PoemBy Marcus Harris Illicit ideas of conflicted morals,Soothing seduction inflamed temptationsSnap decisions, bad judgement, good intent,The…
by Marcus Harris
SassociationsBy Vincent Brauford You’ll find me on your mind, because I was low key, now high…
by Vincent Brauford
“Michael, I want you to postpone your trial to the Fall,” Hale, my attorney advised me.…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
