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My Road to Happiness

By DM

My road to happiness don’t look like Southeast Good Hope*
Where you see friends noddin’ off good dope

My road look like a spot where it couldn’t snow
I’m talkin’ Caribbean, Bahamas
No killings, no drama
No stress, no sorrow
All answers, no problems
Don’t think you not gonna encounter a roadblock
Yeah, them low-life friends hangin’ on your old block
They wanna hang with you, drink with you
Smoke wit’cha, joke wit’cha
Why? Because they don’t have no hope in ya

So you stay away from them
Stay astray from them
They gon’be the reason you gon’ get a flat tire
You spoke the truth, now you seen as a fat liar
So if you wanna keep riding on the road to happiness
Keep straight
But don’t take the shortcut
Because you could be headin’ towards death.

*Good Hope Road is in a Southeast section of DC-a poor and violent neighborhood of the city

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Living My Life

By CR

Living my life like there’s no tomorrow
But if there is a tomorrow
I’ll live my life to the fullest
Desires I got in mind

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Tick-Tock

By SL

How long has it been
Since I’ve picked up my pen?
How long has it been
Since my words made the world spin?

Maybe a year, maybe two
Should I blame myself or should I blame you?

If they listen, what do you think they’ll hear?
Years of pain being drained from my soul, exiting through tears

It’s not the job of the misunderstood to make people understand
He’s the one misunderstood when he walks the land!

The greats were never pulled out the crowd and put on a throne
They always were unique and stood alone
Often misread and unappreciated
Until they stand tall and their true presence can’t be negated

They go from being a shadow to being the light of their people
Even so, they’ll never fly with the flock because they were born eagles

 

Growing Up

By DG

 

Troubled thoughts, troubled actions

Back and forth, over and over

Makin’ decisions, changing decisions

One foot in, one foot out

Try’na change but hard to get out

Changing surroundings, changing peers

How easy it is when you’re lookin’ in

Inside the box, outside the box

Is this what I’m all about?

Searching and asking

Lookin’ and finding

Time to change

Time to grow

Resilience

By SH

Being away from my girlfriend makes me feel lonely

Like no one’s around me

And I start to get uncomfortable

So anywhere I go I imagine

She is beside me at all times

I miss her so much

I would do anything to see her again

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A Treasure

By YA

I have spent the last 4 years searching for meaning in my short life

Trying to understand why life has been hard for me

Trying to understand why I have endured so much pain and suffering

Removed from the people I love with whom I can never be

Asking myself if some day my luck will change I’ll find happiness

And in this search I realized that luck does not exist

That each person’s story has already been written before they are born

That although my short and sad life is not what I want right now it will soon start to grow

That although in the eyes of others I am the worst that could have been

I continue to be special

That there are people who love me and want the best for me;

People in whom live true love, suffering love

He who does not only search for his own but also that of others

Love that doesn’t irritate

Love that doesn’t hold a grudge

Love that bears all things, believes in everyone

Love that waits, love that supports

Forgiving love

The one and true God’s love

In my short and difficult life I have found that

And the greatest thing is that I still have a lot to live

A lot to find and a lot to learn

Dedicated to my mother.

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Too Much

By TO

I’m young and I done too much

I’m like ridin’ a dirt bike with a clutch

I’m stressin’ a little too much

I wanna touch down soon

And just sit on my front steps

And look at the moon

I’m too much to handle

I might as well sit down

And light a candle

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Lost Part of Me

By A.H.

I can’t believe that you would leave me here

With only my pillow to catch my tears

My biggest fear was always losing you,

and now that you’re gone I just don’t know what to do

My momma told me that some girls just aren’t strong

but I believe you’ve been gone

Truthfully I still don’t know why?

Is it my fault or could you be in love with another guy?

Girl you was the only 1 that gave me a natural high

Now every time I think of you I feel a burning within my eyes

They say that every dog has its day

You had me down on my knees begging you to stay

I can feel you fading away from me

My face is turning blue with every word I speak

It’s the thought of another man loving you that makes me weak

Can’t you see since I’ve been gone I’ve lost a part of me

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Wide Awake

By VM

 

From a child to a teenager

From a teenager into an intelligent, strong young gentleman.

Who cares about a lot that strive for everything,

Who don’t like the easy way.

Who push himself until it’s all over.

Who walks by himself and don’t fear nothing

he sees not even a lion or a tiger could tear this heart apart too strong for his own good.

Was blinded to this life before, but now I’m too wide awake to sleep.

Those snakes strike like cobras you better find out,

before your time out, gotta stay awake.

I can sleep when I die; I’m wide awake to miss too much.

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Complete Me As A Man

By AH

 

She told me she loved me

Then told me she hate me

She told me I let the block change me

4 better or 4 worse

Do you remember those words?

She said a girl like her I do not deserve

And maybe she’s right

And maybe I’m wrong

But I been searching for this type of love 4 too long

That’s why I’m holding on 4 dear life

Hoping to get a chance

To make her believe that I can be a better man

As rough as I am and as crazy as this may seem

I am still scared to let you know the real me

But I’m tired of being tired

And I’m ready to take a chance

Because you are my girl and you complete me as a man

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Mamma

By GB

 

The woman that raised me since birth,

the same woman that cleaned me after I’ve been playing in dirt.

She read me stories, then tucked me into bed,

and when I done wrong, she’d never hesitated to go across my head.

When I was ill or came down with a cold, she was my doctor,

and when I had a role in the school play, she was my director.

My mamma is great, Ma used to help me with my homework, and even a spelling test.

Then Ma would send me off to school with a smile & kiss,

and she’d say, “Don’t worry I know you’ll do your best.”

My mother’s cooking is amazing; everything is delicious and made with love.

I know there’s a God, ‘cause my mother is a gift from the heavens above.

Ma was there when that girl broke my heart,

 She’s the one that repaired it, and said, “This is just the start.”

I can go on & on about how good my mother is, but this poem will never be done.

So never take your mother for granted, you only get one.

A wise woman said that, “that’s why I can’t imagine life without her…

I just don’t wanna.”

She’s my rock, the leader of my support team,

some call her L, some call her auntie,

but I call her Mamma

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Suicide

By AJ

Suicide… I’m going insane.  I can’t control my thinking

I wake up in the middle of the night sweating rivers from crazy dreaming

It’s a problem, a problem dat I cannot take care of at the moment

But it’s been on my mind all day and it won’t go away.

I can’t control it!

Suicide… It’s 1 of many things that comes to your head

Depressed, down, stressed, and sad.  You’re like, “I’m better off Dead.”

NO! Please don’t, it’s really not dat bad. Please don’t slit your vein.

STOP! And think about it, about your loved ones, come on use your brain.

And you’re like, “no” I really have no use here on earth… I’m hopeless

Just please put down the razor, let’s talk…just focus

Have you ever heard the saying coincidence is GOD?

Way to stay anonymous

Well believe it and let the situations play out because it’s up to him

You can’t do nothing about it

Because whatever’s meant to happen, trust me, its gonna happen

So please don’t try to be no superman, batman, or no captain

Just know that with time comes a solution

So if it don’t come out the way you expected

Don’t go looking for retribution.

Clear your mind, get some air… or take a ride

Because it’s really worthless… to commit SUICIDE!

Don’t do IT!

 

 

This poem is for those people who got so many problems going dat they think about committing suicide.  That’s just selfish. What if for example you commit suicide and then your parents do it, then your kids do it, and so one. You can really start a chain reaction.  Understand that what you do affects your loved ones.  People it’s not worth killing yourself about a problem you can’t do nothing about. God is not gonna put nothing on you that you can’t bear. So keep your head up and know that whatever happens happen.  It was a decree from God.  So you can’t change what God has already planned.

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