Emeritus

By A.R. So Beau, tell me is there in my acts of amour That appears to your heart? With no answers, still I try My hand at a woman who…

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Ruined At Birth

By A.G. Ruined     From the day I was born                              To walk, running across the street                         To the sound of my name being called Almost got hit…

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About This Blog

All of the poems on this website are written by incarcerated members of Free Minds Book Club & Writing Workshop.  This blog is a valuable link to the external community…

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