Poetry by Fernando Rivas
AI SonnetBy Fernando Rivas Not a sonnet, dammit, not a sonnet in any way shape or…
AI SonnetBy Fernando Rivas Not a sonnet, dammit, not a sonnet in any way shape or…
Sun of LifeBy Andy Powell Staring at the sun as it goes down disappearing into the…
“Another bug hung herself,” squawked the radio. The morbidly obese correctional officer pressed the reply button…
HomeBy Larry Stromberg Every day when I wake up in prison I think of homeEven more…
I’ve been reading with great interest the Transitionish series by Thomas Whitaker, describing his path from…
Bold and BeautifulBy Fidencio Valdez The bold and the beautiful are two exactly the same ,…
Westside Rodney Riots Days after DJ’s 11th birthday, Johnnie Mae spent the morning on the phone with…
Well, I’ve been all around this nation, by car and thumb, train and bus; I’ve witnessed…
The Basic TruthBy Keith Taylor In life there is no beginning, time has always existed, after…
I have people I need to contact. Calls to make. Emails I need to send. Today…
