Poetry by Thomas Rosser
The Little Boy We Could Have BeenBy Thomas Rosser Perhaps my pain has a nameI am…
by Thomas Rosser
Thomas Rosser
The Little Boy We Could Have BeenBy Thomas Rosser Perhaps my pain has a nameI am…
by Thomas Rosser
Fallen LeavesBy Ian Valencia Worrying over fallen leavesShattered glass and broken dreamsRepeated history is no mysteryWith…
by Ian Valencia
Anyone who has done any amount of time in a prison knows that having the right…
by Daniel Warby
Devotional 5.6.24 …”Accept other believers who are weal in faith and don’t argue with them.”… Romans…
by Staci Alvarado
The first thing my lawyer told me to do was to write down the things I…
by John DiMenna
Once upon a time there was a place called “Nefarious Village”. There was a boy who…
by Michelle Hebron
Tainted LoveBy David Rosario It may be dangerous to tell you my thoughts,they could be used…
by David Roasrio
MemoriesBy Horace Thomas I miss standing on the cornerWhile the sky pours rainThe smell of fresh…
by Horace Thomas
Life Skills Class I finally feel I have found a group of people I can be…
by Cesar Hernandez
I survived Hurricane Katrina 30 feet up in a tree. It was Aug. 29, 2005, when…
by Dino Schwertz
