Poetry by Matthew Feeney
Bird of PreyBy Matthew Feeney His paper-thin wingsFlapping & flutteringNews of his presenceProtecting the prisonFrom sea…
Bird of PreyBy Matthew Feeney His paper-thin wingsFlapping & flutteringNews of his presenceProtecting the prisonFrom sea…
PART 1 At some point, society really needs to have a sitdown with how far too…
After being up for more than 24 hours, Steve Barnes had a headache. The fluorescent lights…
I honestly don’t aspire to be a poet or a writer. I’m just a man who…
NIGGA UNDER A TAXBy Eddie Milton Garey Hear Ye! Hear Ye! What The Government Has To…
No Longer a Punching BagBy Arnoldo Juarez I was awfully impulsive beforemy incarceration and I had…
As he approached the lectern, Frederick Bricklebaum brushed a piece of lint from the breast pocket…
Hope?By Raja Smith What is hope?Can it be studied or captured?I am not hope.I am captured…
The Death Sentencing of an Innocent ManBy John Merritt September 23, 1986, 2 p.m., Columbia Country…
NomosBy Alfonso Percy Pew The world was created by a poemIn the beginningThe GoddessesNarrated an essayAnd…
