Poetry by Andy Powell
I’m AliveBy Andy Powell God kept me alivebecause I am important person to himI am surely…
I’m AliveBy Andy Powell God kept me alivebecause I am important person to himI am surely…
When the looming insolvency of my company came to light in December 2015, the news traveled—like…
Life has a funny way of bringing you to the lowest point of your life, especially…
A Story by Jeffrey Freeman The cool river water swirled around the canoes nose. creating a…
When I was about 6 years old, I began to display a further interest in my…
I Never Knew… I never knew substance was an aphrodisiac. It’s like our soul winks when we…
There were four phones in the camp. They hung like souvenirs of another era on a…
Introduction Geneva was one of two grandmothers who raised me. She is the mother of my…
Prison is constantly crushing my dreams. The final Saturday of November my dream of seeing my…
The last time I had hugged my Dad was in April 2011. The final Saturday of September…
