Poetry by Michael Larue Thomas
DA EDGE OF MOST MY DREAMSBy Michael Larue Thomas I dream at da edge of some…
DA EDGE OF MOST MY DREAMSBy Michael Larue Thomas I dream at da edge of some…
Cell CriesBy Rachael Noviskey Freedom.Freedom.Freedom.We don’t feelthat here.I fearwe have to peerthrough the tears.I come froma…
When Kayla ChangedBy Damarcus Ivey Every timeI tell myself how muchI’m done with you, through with…
The Real MeBy Monique Houston The real me is a strong, tenaciousWoman of God.Who loves her…
In the Mirror!By Breon Powell I am the culture of the city street.A heartbeat echoing in…
HOW CAN YOU EVER FEEL MY PAIN? (2)BY Shawn Robert Johnson How can you ever feel…
A Bless DreamerBy Russell McCoy Bless is how I feelWhen stress was out to killEverything inside…
This is a tribute to Michael Tanzi who as you know was executed April the 8th…
LostBy Raymond Hinton Why live if living to die?Our youth carry gunslike they’re in the U.S.…
Unholy WaterBy Marino Leyba The sky is dark, the clouds are loud. The rain is falling…