At 10:30am today my father came to visit me. I had not seen him in over a year. It was a good visit. I had forgotten what it was like to sit with him and talk. It felt relaxing and comforting. It felt good in my spirit. I really appreciated it. I could tell he loves me. We enjoyed each other's company until they told him to leave at 3pm.
AuthorPaul Pommells has been an inmate of the California Department of Corrections and Rehabilitation for more than twenty years, and has learned much about himself, his fellow inmates, and where one can find the hope and power to change. Poetry Corner
Paul and other inmates & friends bare their souls in words here.
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