Poetry by Rivelino Lopez
Seeing What’s ThereBy Rivelino Lopez Was I blessed from birth or cursed to this earth?Who’s to…
Seeing What’s ThereBy Rivelino Lopez Was I blessed from birth or cursed to this earth?Who’s to…
Living as OneBy Barry Woods Early morning hours of June 5th 2022, Solano State Prison, I…
Being yanked up out of a dead sleep following a four-day bout of Drunkosis ain’t no…
With every passing year, it’s amazing there are still so many things that I learn about…
Here’s my story about prison and the Security Housing Unit (SHU). For starters, I’ve been in…
The way I lived my name was synonymous with “dysfunctional.” I have spent 26 years of…
A Trail of BubblesBy Robert Bacon Several kittens at the river writhing toss the bag Frothing bubbles race…
“Did you know they’re sending LWOPP’s to the dorms?” Reggie, my sixty-year-old buddy, asked me. Although he…
CDCR By Matt Barnes I see myself slowly slipping into that dark abyss Too much pain,…
It should be clearly understood that Black August is a reflection and commemoration of history; of…