Poetry by Gary Buchanan
ColdBy Gary Buchanan We found her deadThere in the hotel roomShe had lived all her 23…
ColdBy Gary Buchanan We found her deadThere in the hotel roomShe had lived all her 23…
by Gary BuchananJust before the day it happened, I was confident by nature: my soul was brown and…
by Christian Weaverby J. Michael Stanfield Jr. A stranger is heading straight for the kennel. For a moment…
by J. Michael Stanfield Jr. (TN)Please make a donation to support Minutes Before Six By Christian Weaver “Grew enamored with consciousness…
by Christian Weaver (TN)Please make a donation to support Minutes Before Six By J. Michael Stanfield Jr. Autumn takes…
by J. Michael Stanfield Jr. (TN)The recent parole of Tennessee prisoner John Brown has reminded me of the story of Jesus…
by J. Michael Stanfield Jr. (TN)By Christian Weaver To read Part Four, click here Dear Justin: You won’t believe what just…
by Christian Weaver (TN)By Christian Weaver To read Part Three, click here Justin: You’d be surprised by how thoroughly…
by Christian Weaver (TN)By Christian Weaver To read Part Two, click here Dear Justin: Good Lord, I’m depressed, you…
by Christian Weaver (TN)By Christian WeaverTo read Part One click here Justin: I think the soul is created when…
by Christian Weaver (TN)