Poetry by Jesus Manuel Torres
A VisionBy Jesus Manuel Torres I have a vision as I continue to walk this road…
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A VisionBy Jesus Manuel Torres I have a vision as I continue to walk this road…
While paddling my custom made, streamlined four-seater canoe up the New Nile River, just inside the…
Self-propelled in this muddy revelation, the measure of this writing is not to examine crime, but…
A window ledge can come with a variety of languages. There is the most obvious one…
I have been incarcerated for approximately twenty-four years and often times it seems like I was…
Typing a report, I was the night Lieutenant’s clerk in Program. The Sergeant’s clerk warned, “Officer…
Consider this situation concerning showers in prison: in American prisons, staff must provide a number of rights…
To read Part Two click here Even in the darkness of the cell, with the lights…
To read Part One click here I had no strength to make an honest attempt to…
Rustin Parker woke with a groan. The school year started that day, and the thought of it filled him with dread. Not because of classes hehated, or stupid P.E., or the bullies. But…
