Poetry by Frederick Jones
Free Smack…..By Frederick Jones As I stand on top of my bunk andlook out of the…
Free Smack…..By Frederick Jones As I stand on top of my bunk andlook out of the…
Dear Mainstream AmericaLive from PrisonBy Reggie West Lately, I have been hearing a great deal of…
Always Remind MeBy Marcos Gray I am being cannibalized…by the butterflies that reside on the inside…
You Are Enough By Donna Hockman Never, let others tell you it can’t be done, Stand…
Sacrilege: The End of An EraBy Chimenzie Akara Old wives mouth to ear know powerYesterday back…
Bloody are the HandsBy Shawn Younker Rabid are the teethtearing at my brainRagged are my thoughtsblustery…
The Color of the CollarBy James Walker Carpe diem? How could it be?For he longed to…
Traveling ManBy Gregory Tate I’ve traveled the world from Africa to Mecca, Haiti, Jamaica, Russia, China,…
Solitude of My Dreams By Anthony Black As I walk along this midnight hour, denying the…
Rock of AgesBy Darrell Jarvis Riddles of life, rumors of death,Echoes of knowledge all in one…
