Poetry by Stuart Vance
When the sky is a certain hue I remember that they once loved meBy Stuart Vance…
When the sky is a certain hue I remember that they once loved meBy Stuart Vance…
KnowledgeBy Austin Blair I always like to say I know a lot about a little and…
DepreciationBy Raymond Hinton Treated as discarded materialAn emasculated MannequinA Dummy akin to manCaught up in the…
Government ObstructionBy Zaire Small Hi, I’m Zaire Small and in March 2020 I was forced into…
Hot August Car Show At CTFBy Abel Castillo It was a sizzling hot day at the…
SilenceBy Sergey Danshin I have to capture silenceUsing word’s weightThose still momentsOf insurmountable massWhen there’s nothing…
Fruit of the LoomBy James Terry II Wait one cotton – picking, Eli Whitney, Cotton Gin…
Why!By Narcus Wesley It is said that an important aspect to existence is to establish a…
Poem #1By Johnny Gouveia & Gregory Shiga It is cold inside,hands sustaining warmth tideMind can wander…
AddictionBy Felipe Alvarado In the midst of me being in my addiction.I saw the cross that…
