Poetry by Antwann Johnson
HopeBy Antwann Johnson In September 1997, I was arrested, charged and convicted of 1st Degree Murder. Being…
HopeBy Antwann Johnson In September 1997, I was arrested, charged and convicted of 1st Degree Murder. Being…
SheBy Luis Marquez Prieto She’s different, she’s not the person she once used to be. She…
Happy Thought (An Invitation)By Kyle Cejka Watching raindrop patterns on my windowThinking of friends far awayI’m…
Operation Gaza Release NOW!By Valdez Straughter Hard times in these last days But what is life…
ChangeBy Robert Barnes It takes a lot to change when you already like who you are.…
Poem StoryBy Miguel Baez-Rios A few days ago, a lady came to ask me about who…
MisrepresentBy Daniel Porter Freedom! Where do I fit in the constitutional script!How can I stand by…
If You Walked in My ShoesBy Jimmy Seth You’d still walk through puddles full of painSee…
2/14/24 Dear Jeffrey. Not the Jeffrey now, or the Jeffrey to come, but the Jeffrey that…
Just ThinkingBy Edward Addison Victimisation: I ask myself what feelings come to heart? I feel afraid,…