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Young Writers Society


SIC

About SIC

It's 3AM.
She won't put out.
LET'S GO MAKE OUT WITH HER FRIENDS.
MAKE OUT WITH HER FREINDS FRIENDS.



Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield.
— Billy Collins