Prison Pigeon by M. Serapis Freeman

On the windowsill, through the mirrored glass. A mite crawls out from under his wing and returns. Turning his head nearly around,…

What Does a Prisoner Fear Most? by M. Serapis Freeman

That he will be forgotten. To fade away, alone and lonely. There were dear friends once, but now there is only waiting.…

The Bull and the Ballerina by Michael Serapis Freeman

Lead the bull / by the nose …

Prison Program Graduation Day by Michael Serapis Freeman

“Congratulations to all of you!” / You put your bloodstained hand in mine / and pumping my arm / you look sincere.…
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