Poetry by Matt Barnes
CDCR By Matt Barnes I see myself slowly slipping into that dark abyss Too much pain,…
CDCR By Matt Barnes I see myself slowly slipping into that dark abyss Too much pain,…
Subtlety? We don’t need no stinkin’ subtlety ‘round here…by Thomas Bartlett Whitaker Latreus had just started…
It should be clearly understood that Black August is a reflection and commemoration of history; of…
Never Give UpBy Willie Pruitt I close my eyes to open them and see what I’m…
(To read Act I, click here.) Next day. Same time. Same place. The floor outside the cells…
With apologies to the ghost of Samuel Beckett. Offender Estragon Offender Vladimir Trustee Lucky Officer Pozzo…
If you’re reading this, then you likely know something about the prison industrial complex. You know,…
Never Hunted DoeBy Todd Lux Lucas Thrill Kill Phil lived on Pill Hill,He ain’t nothin’ like…
”Hey crazy!” my wife says every time she answers the phone. ”Hey, babe,” I reply. ”What…
The house had sat empty for quite some time. I didn’t really care about the condition.…
