Poetry by Chase Wiley
The Lion TamerBy Chase Wiley There once was a lion tamerWho stood so tall and stoutHe…
The Lion TamerBy Chase Wiley There once was a lion tamerWho stood so tall and stoutHe…
Double EdgeBy Daniel Gebhardt I walk the long line of lifeonly to find that I was…
Beg Your PardonBy Kareem Wilkes Here I sit, Here I amCold, shocked and damnedAs I witness…
Once Upon A Time I Was 5By Abel Castillo Once upon a time I was 5Didn’t…
I tried to pitch to a friend of a friend who does documentaries, an idea to…
Read Part 1 here This reward I gain for my folly. – Tertullian Living in a…
Stop the HateBy De’jon Yearling You don’t know who I am, but youGot a lot to…
The Compassionate OneBy Gary Quinn I was just a two-year-old child who was lost in a…
What Time Is It?By Michael Wayne Hunter A tap on my cell door. “What?” Hard Core’s…
In prison the goal is to survive. Many officers enforce the rules differently and arbitrarily, making…