Poetry by Xavier Davis
HypochondriacBy Xavier Davis If I could purge how I felt with words,Rivers and streams would flow…
by Xavier Davis
HypochondriacBy Xavier Davis If I could purge how I felt with words,Rivers and streams would flow…
by Xavier Davis
Several weeks before Christmas the word was out. Kittens were available. A mother had a litter…
by Terry Daniel McDonald
Pigeons are rock-doves, albeit, darker-colored than white doves, and sometimes called, “Sky Rats” Their feathered finery…
by Linda Henning
Even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. -Martin Luther…
by Kyle Triplett
Introduction You won’t recognize me. My story will be unfamiliar. The usual narrative where a person…
by Shedrick Hutson
Michael Montgomery had a troubled childhood. Diagnosed as bipolar and with chronic depression at the age…
by Jeremy Busby
Fort Dix, New Jersey, is a place where people know each other by name, and the…
by E.R. Lara
Over the past two years I’ve witnessed a tremendous change in the parole board’s position on…
by Terry Little
Anyone is able to maintain physical health and wellness while incarcerated by doing daily strenuous workouts…
by Michelle Hebron
The guard said, Just walk to the endOf the hallway,Turn left,And they will be waiting on…
by Jeff Freeman
