Archive for February, 2012


Sunday, February 26th, 2012

As I sit myself back at the steel table. It is the place where us prisoners consume food. It is the place where the smudges of rags slide across the silver metal. It is the place when you bend your head and try to see through the streaks. You may just find the real of […]


Saturday, February 11th, 2012

Well, low and behold – the appeals court has granted oral argument – and even before our reply brief is do on March 5th- here in the 4th world, prison, we take it as somewhat a fair sign – so to all and all – be so kind and think of me in thy prayers […]


Saturday, February 11th, 2012

All I know is that from season to season of this life I am the numbered man. At times my prisoner’s sorrow, cares for its own and not me….. No more of silent moon light on that path. A path beside a city’s river. Where the dirt lane curves just so; tilting its hat nearer […]