Poetry by Malcolm Scott
192,720 Hours…..By Malcolm Scott My first 8,760 hoursFeeling like I was being held hostage with no…
by Malcolm Scott
192,720 Hours…..By Malcolm Scott My first 8,760 hoursFeeling like I was being held hostage with no…
by Malcolm Scott
The announcement is for “all Gold Cards” to report to the pharmacy. The loudspeaker message happens…
by William James Jonas III
DA EDGE OF MOST MY DREAMSBy Michael Larue Thomas I dream at da edge of some…
by Michael Larue Thomas
Cell CriesBy Rachael Noviskey Freedom.Freedom.Freedom.We don’t feelthat here.I fearwe have to peerthrough the tears.I come froma…
by Rachael Noviskey
Prison is constantly crushing my dreams. The final Saturday of November my dream of seeing my…
by Cesar Hernandez
The Real MeBy Monique Houston The real me is a strong, tenaciousWoman of God.Who loves her…
by Monique Houston
RaceBy Daniel Lee Branch IV Why must we focus on a RACE?So, if a person is…
by Daniel Branch
What is a dream? An idea, a thought, perhaps someone’s vision of the future. Moreover, what shapes a…
by Lucas Rash
A Bless DreamerBy Russell McCoy Bless is how I feelWhen stress was out to killEverything inside…
by Russell McCoy
This is a tribute to Michael Tanzi who as you know was executed April the 8th…
by Richard Rhodes (FL)
