Poetry by Kareem D. Wilkes
Beg Your PardonBy Kareem Wilkes Here I sit, Here I amCold, shocked and damnedAs I witness…
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…
My Love Letter to the StreetsBy Gerardo Esquivel My infatuation goes far beyond emotionI gave you…
Dear Minutes Before SixBy Mark Torres It’s one second before six-thirty. That is bright and early…