Endeavor

by Penny Deere

Art


A Door to the Future

by Louise Eisenbrandt

Poem


Going South

by William Greenhut

Prose


Drifting Wood

by William Snead

Poem


When You Wish Upon a Star

by Scott Sjostrand

Poem


A Red Alert

by Williams Kurrle

Poem


Brother, Can You Spare a Dime

By Donald Szurek, Army

Writing Type: Poem

To the desperate and homeless who wander streets that look all the same in search of food and kindness, who knows where lies the blame? 
A shopping cart is your closet; a bridge, on cardboard is where you sleep
Daytime is when you panhandle; nighttime is when you weep. 
You feel the fist of government kindness, 
“Do not park yourself near here!” for you need a shave and shower and our citizens feel much fear. 
Do not bother the suits that walk near you for they really don’t see you at all. 
Pull yourself up by your bootstraps, 
“Stay-the-heck-away” from all our malls. 
You once were someone’s friend and neighbor before you had holes in your shoes. 
A mirror no longer knows you, so you escape alone in booze. 
I remember the first time I met you; dog tags slipped from your torn shirt. 
Once you served your country in wartime; now it fails your needs and hurt. 
So your country doesn’t know you now after you served its time of need, but let them know what bridge you’re near in case they need you again to bleed! 

Remote Control

by Lynn Norton

Poem


Going South

by William Greenhut

Prose


A Red Alert

by Williams Kurrle

Poem


Champion

by Nila Bartley

Array


This Valley of Thistles

by Mary de Morales

Poem,Mix media design process


911

by Martin Jonquiere

Poem