Poetry by Logan Mott
The Days Are LongBy Logan Mott the days are long,and great the shadows creepon and on,…
by Logan Mott
The Days Are LongBy Logan Mott the days are long,and great the shadows creepon and on,…
by Logan Mott
Dying in a Dungeon By One Eagle Going to D. R. court The sun won’t be…
by Milo Rose (FL)
PREPONDERATING THE EVIDENCEBy James Kunkel I Was Taught… Jesus loves me.my prayers would be answered.love conquers…
by James Kunkel
Remand – A Court StoryBy Ronald Cundiff. At court, in walks the district attorney ready to…
by Ronald Cundiff
Depicted Realistic DREAMSBy LaVon Chisley As a people, Humanity, we’ve been deceived too longCotton pickin’ may…
by LaVon Chisley
Quietly VisitingBy Norman Williams It is only the morning breezeQuietly visiting – in betweenDawn and sunriseEarly…
by Norman Williams
ChaoticBy Dennis McFadden Unapologetic . . .Is There a Sense of SadnessConfronting difficult Truths,Raw . .…
by Dennis McFadden
THINKING 2 MYSELFBy Titus Banks My thoughts are clouded,as sit in a two man cell that…
by Titus Banks
A Place Called HomeBy Breon Powell In the vibrant city,Each street tells stories of the stateFrom…
by Breon Powell
NIFLHEIM IS WHERE I WILL BADE TO HEAVEN SEND NOT GOOD ENOUGH BE WILL NIFLHEIM[A Crate…
by Jacob Rowan
