Poetry by Jason Carlsen
TaxingBy Jason Carlsen Alone in a crowdEnough to get you downBut if you look aroundYou see…
TaxingBy Jason Carlsen Alone in a crowdEnough to get you downBut if you look aroundYou see…
Standing UpBy Karla Wooten Standing up to the system almost made me a victim, it almost…
Broken MindBy Cody Calcott Mind broken into a thousand piecesTimes 8 thousand pieces all around myHead…
I’d like to introduce you to my life where not everything is perfect, but boy is…
RulesBy Jeremy Craft 10 Rules That I Live By Daily That Makes Me Happier:1- Do what…
The Occurrence of GuiltBy Terry Little WHAT Guilt is a burden often carried,Circumvention is rarely married,It’s…
As Time Stood StillBy Jason Johnson Frozen in our thoughts, are questions never uttered, that lie…
Educational GoalsBy Shara Cooper “Princess you should go to law school!” Words spoken by my pops…
This is MeBy El Presynt I am a conscious and conscience man, present in this moment…
A Madman’s DreamBy Danny Joe Stites I view concrete landscapesThrough chain-linked screensUnder barbed-wire blanketsAnd coats of…
