Poetry by Michael Larue Thomas
DA MALE I WAS/DA MAN I AMBy Michael Thomas Once I was closed, like two eyelidsMuddy…right…
by Michael Larue Thomas
DA MALE I WAS/DA MAN I AMBy Michael Thomas Once I was closed, like two eyelidsMuddy…right…
by Michael Larue Thomas
When I was incarcerated at twenty years old, I still had an adolescence mindset. My mind…
by Deandre Currie-Lamar
A VisionBy Jesus Manuel Torres I have a vision as I continue to walk this road…
by Jesus Manuel Torres
While paddling my custom made, streamlined four-seater canoe up the New Nile River, just inside the…
by James Kunkel
Help for Healthcare!By Kyle Johnson Doomed by a system that don’t care (NDOC) inmates cry for…
by Kyle Johnson
Self-propelled in this muddy revelation, the measure of this writing is not to examine crime, but…
by Darrell Jarvis
A window ledge can come with a variety of languages. There is the most obvious one…
by Michael Larue Thomas
The Best of MeBy Patrick Jones Northern lights in my dreamsBlinding fluorescents when I’m awakeVoices in…
by Patrick Jones
Love Prevails Beyond Hate (For Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.)By Raymond White Love prevails beyond hate.It…
by Raymond White
The Prisoner Who Dreams of Her Bee which Inspires HopeBy Stuart Vance If I were to…
by Stuart Vance
