Teaching Caged Musicians
In my twelve years of prison, I’ve taught countless men how to play the guitar. Prison…
by Matthew Epperson
In my twelve years of prison, I’ve taught countless men how to play the guitar. Prison…
by Matthew Epperson
Expressing RemorseBy Larry N. Stromberg Every chance i get, i try to express sincere remorseDeep human…
by Larry Stromberg PA
I have an open relationship with the woman that I love. Due to the amount of…
by Shakeil Price
In a modest apartment outside Albany, a man in his late fifties rises before dawn. He…
by Robert Haas
The first thing Erik heard was his mother screaming. He woke with a gasp, his handsreaching…
by William Wright
It is customary, when you see some lunatic on a street corner playing an instrument and…
by Michael Braae
Before incarceration, I had always heard about how bad the medical department was at New Jersey…
by Jaime Face Centeno
This MourningBy Reginald Sinclair Lewis After my prayer I rise, step from my cell-Tip toe softly…
by Reginald Sinclair Lewis
“I never told you life would be fair,” was a maxim my father hammered into me…
by Delbert Ray Williams
Red Nose BullyBy Eulandas Flowers This Red Nose Bully doin’ life in the Kennel.My eyes blank…
by Eulandas Flowers
