Poetry by Patrick Jones
Think About ItBy Patrick Jones If I was as close to you as the prana you…
by Patrick Jones
Think About ItBy Patrick Jones If I was as close to you as the prana you…
by Patrick Jones
The Virginia Department of Corrections has finally shown its true colors. For over 26 years I…
by Shedrick Hutson
Dear Young ManBy David Hosley Stand up straight & speak tall,for you are a soldier. A…
by David Hosley, Jr.
Cedar HillBy Donte’ Jones On a stone pier surrounded by waterNot fresh, yet vibrant, aroma of…
by Donte Jones VA
Introduction You won’t recognize me. My story will be unfamiliar. The usual narrative where a person…
by Shedrick Hutson
Dear MamaBy Lorenzo Saylor I know that we don’t talk much,So, I have to put my…
by Lorenzo Saylor
When the word “habit” or the phrase “habitual behavior” comes up, addiction is most often the…
by David Annarelli
If I owned a publishing company, my mission statement would sound something like this: “To extend…
by Chanell Burnette
Officers are outside the door yelling, “Uncover your window” over and over. I don’t respond. I…
by Shedrick Hutson
In solitary confinement at Red Onion State Prison in Virginia, before your cell door is ever…
by Shedrick Hutson
