Poetry by Austin Myers
DarknessBy Austin Myers Loneliness imprisons meThrough the dark it’s hard to seeThe answer to my open…
DarknessBy Austin Myers Loneliness imprisons meThrough the dark it’s hard to seeThe answer to my open…
About this story: I was close to my Grandparents, they were another set of parents to…
Life makes you go through it to get to it. This is one of my favorite…
Life makes you go through it to get to it. This is one of my favorite sayings…
I find it weird hearing young prisoners call me Ole’ Skool. In my mind I’m still…
The Occurrence of GuiltBy Terry Little WHAT Guilt is a burden often carried,Circumvention is rarely married,It’s…
The nonfiction prison writer has it the hardest. We are denied the full exercise of our…
Prisons turn prisoners into synthetic babies. Grown men get reduced to feeble undesirables, dependent upon their…
The news isn’t all bad. What I’m referring to is the news from the parole board. As I…