Poetry and Art By Abel Castillo
Sunrise to SunsetBy Abel Castillo From sunrise to sunsetI’m on the goWorking non-stopTO keep busy and…
by Abel Castillo
Sunrise to SunsetBy Abel Castillo From sunrise to sunsetI’m on the goWorking non-stopTO keep busy and…
by Abel Castillo
What if Neo from the “Matrix” was black? That is how I feel; lost in the…
by Jerit Aaron
WHY Not the Head of The SnakeBy Dwight Jackson It’s truly amazing how society accepts a…
by Dwight Jackson
Growing up, there would always be five of us. There was my brother, my two sisters,…
by Michael Larue Thomas
He stood staring at the chair in front of the window. It was not a chair…
by Michael Larue Thomas
Prison RockyBy Arnoldo Juarez Daily I do a bustling work at my job.The job in the…
by Arnoldo Juarez
Awaken, with I AmBy George Wilder In the turmoil of concrete & steel,Where numbers become prominent…
by George Wilder CA
Walking from my housing unit to my work assignment in the Program office just before 2pm,…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Living The DreamBy Kenneth Walker Life it is The Struggle, carrying on despite despairAlmost more than…
by Kenneth Walker
As an incarcerated journalist, I have passion to shine light on various dark problems that plague…
by Millard Baker
