If It Were You
A poem by Ray Hamzah Franklin:
If it were you taken
From the hottest sands
Would you want this Paradise Land
That’s not his land?
The Road to Success
A poem by Shawn Robert Johnson The road to success will inevitably call your bluffWith adversities, obstacles, and all kinds
I Serve My Time
A poem by Ashely Hoath:
he society which failed me, to it I serve my time
You can capture my body, but you can’t enslave my mind
It’s Time to End the Vax Rule for Prisoners
Prisoners like me are barred from the intimate family visits that are a lifeline inside — all for refusing the
WHAT DOES BLACK HISTORY MONTH MEAN TO YOU? – SOME REFLECTIONS FROM NEW JERSEY STATE PRISON
Black History Month for me is a chance to shed the spotlight on our Black community. Every year during the
“YOU’RE A CHAMPION TO ME – A CELEBRATION OF WOMEN’S HISTORY MONTH
On the 22nd day in 1986 it was cold night in December When you gave birth to me – as
“The Road To Success”
The road to success will inevitably call your bluff With adversities, obstacles, and all kinds of stuff That terrain you
“LESS LIKE YOU!”
-By Dawan Ingram
You said I was guilty but you lied You say I am heartless yet I cry
You say I am evil yet I do good
“THE CLIMB”
-By Shawn Robert Johnson
You have that dream you are dreaming where you can almost see it
However there’s a voice inside your head saying you’ll never reach it
STRICT COVID-19 REGULATIONS ON PRISON VISITS CREATE ANGT FOR FAMILIES | OPINION
By Michael J. Doce and Tariq MaQbool
