Poetry by Edgar Pitts
Grandma By: Edgar “G Bam Xango” Pitts My Grandma came to me in my dream; in…
Grandma By: Edgar “G Bam Xango” Pitts My Grandma came to me in my dream; in…
by Edgar PittsIn 2016, I was housed at Sierra Conservation Center in the California foothills where six days…
by Michael Wayne HunterIt’s Been So LongBy Robert Fisher I miss holding you in my armsEnjoying your sweet and…
by Robert FisherAs the years go by, I feel like ‘m fading more and more into the darkness.…
by Shaquille DavisThe Season of SubtractionBy Burl N. Corbett Each successive passing of an old frienddispatches to a…
by Burl N. Corbett (PA)Da Great Oak TreeBy Antjuan Dean Jimmy, I hear the crows calling, look out the window.…
by Antjuan DeanMy mommy stayed quiet, a stabbing in my chest, as Mama Pera, my father’s mother, matter-of-factly…
by Ignacio CarrilloI was standing on my table, leaning forward to brace on the back wall so that…
by Terry Daniel McDonaldIs This Justice?By Shaquille Davis Almost every day a person under the age of 21 is…
by Shaquille DavisDedicated to a lawyer Mom knew At first, I could not believe it was him. I…
by John-Russell Bossé