Art and Poetry by William James Jonas III
On the first day of the week …By William James Jonas II A few dried palm…
On the first day of the week …By William James Jonas II A few dried palm…
You…By Gregory Netter I use to pray to be lovedAnd accepted for my flawsTo be wanted…
What I Want the World to Know About MeBy Victor Wilder I want the world to…
Ramblings From a Tired and Broken LiferBy William McCain I say that I don’t write poems,…
Feces Throwers of MSP Unit 29 LockdownBy Darosky Ford In Unit 29 lockdown they call itA…
PTSDBy Bryant Kirk I’m feeling unloved mistreated. Neglected by young so call gang members’ organization bullies.…
Not InstitutionalizedBy Leon Johnson I try to live by themind of Christ, and notLook toward man.…
A Wake-Up Call for American PrisonersCount Your Blessings Behind Bars By Robert Haas If you are…
PoemBy Austin Shepherd I love it when ure vulnerable, that’s when I can take the things…
Intense ExerciseBy V. Lamar Williams My palms are sweaty,knees weak,my arms are heavy –but my spirit…
