Poetry by Jeff Freeman
ReflectionsBy Jeff Freeman In my mind,when I take a morning walkdown the wooded road,I see my…
ReflectionsBy Jeff Freeman In my mind,when I take a morning walkdown the wooded road,I see my…
Lost and Can’t Be FoundBy Jared Ribardi Lost and can’t be found.Wondering aimlessly among the worms…
It’s on MeBy Patrick Jones Somewhere…Hidden deep inside of meBowed back with arms outstretchedArthritic digits, crackling…
Double Standards Lower the BarBy Brian Fuller As important as I feel our correspondence is, there…
TyrannyBy Arthur Roy Morrison Tyranny would be, if not for aspirations of equity for the whole.…
VentilationBy Stanley Ransom I forgive yet I’ll never forget. Years spent in the clinks because of…
JailedBy Kevin Souffrant By the time the cell doors closedMy whole reality has been removedMy existence…
Love Is…By Shakeil Price Love is the highest form of understanding.Love is the very essence of…
CowedBy Steven Norfolk He was a small boy to begin with. Unable. In a house with…
How Writing Helped Me Survive PrisonBy Edward Belton I’m not sure exactly when it happened, but…
