Poetry by Fernando Rivas
YOU, INMATEBy Fernando Rivas The hours slipping awaythe hours days weeks months yearsslipping awaytaken awaystolennever to…
by Fernando Rivas (TX)
YOU, INMATEBy Fernando Rivas The hours slipping awaythe hours days weeks months yearsslipping awaytaken awaystolennever to…
by Fernando Rivas (TX)
ChaoticBy Dennis McFadden Unapologetic . . .Is There a Sense of SadnessConfronting difficult Truths,Raw . .…
by Dennis McFadden
THINKING 2 MYSELFBy Titus Banks My thoughts are clouded,as sit in a two man cell that…
by Titus Banks
I’ve said before how difficult it is to meet people in prison. Most inmates you don’t…
by Johnny Davis
Dear America, Lately I’ve been hearing a great deal of discussion in the media concerning the…
by Byron Waring
Kind of LoveBy Will Speer Do flowers love?What about grass or trees?Do they love?What kind of…
by William Speer (TX)
It’s been a very long time since I have seen snow. A few years ago, while…
by Michael Himes
The Yellow RoseBy Tyreall Duboe The color yellow represents the cultivation of a new meaning of…
by Tyreall DuBoe
Mother’s Day Gift… The BibleBY George Wilder It is a traveler’s map,The pilgrim’s staff,The pilot’s compass,The…
by George Wilder (CA)
