Poetry by Sean Benson
ServeBy Sean Benson I used to think it would serve me to follow it, but nowadays…
ServeBy Sean Benson I used to think it would serve me to follow it, but nowadays…
Where are You?By Mark Hamme My first poem this time is an appealThat you give some…
Asian Pride Gregory Shiga I have a dinner with a white folk, once when changing ownership of…
Black NationBy Kevin Souffrant Throughout the years of segregation, declassification, and manipulation,We have been deprived of…
Je tiens L’affaireBy Ricky London Fight! fight! fight! there’s someIrish in (me) Blood, England in me…
The WayBy Nickers Beauchamps For me it’s simple, my religion, my philosophy, my way of life,…
PoemBy Luis Roldan The sentence didn’t kill me, if not…what she did. I smile for nobody…
Poem #1By Johnny Gouveia & Greg Shiga It is cold inside,hands sustaining warmth tideMind can wander…
19 With A SentenceBy Byron Waring Yeah…This for everything I lost….everything I’m still fightin` for…Listen… Nineteen,…
On This HillBy JoJo Deogracias Ejonga Growing up in a military family, you learn a lot…
