Young Writers Society

Yesterday, at a quarter to two, I walked into a class. A class like none I'd had before Like none I'll ever have. This class that they call Calculus- How ...

I should probably type an introduction here, but I am not sure how to go about that without rambling on and on, essentially forever. If you need any clarification on ...

I like my man as I do my huevos: Over-easy, on hash, And two at a time.

Ptolemy is my lover, Roy G Biv stole my virginity. Strike me with your gamma rays- Whisper something revolutionary.

Amazing thing evolution: Man may now walk upright, But he still speaks like a Fucking Neanderthal. I know, this was sort of pointless...

Strike a blow from behind But in my heart, I did not bow. Strike my cheek in spite But in my mind, I did not blush. Strike a match to ...

[pre]My core fled and escaped to her hand, and the mere thought of her beauty chills me with its reality; I fear my iniquity, my avid seed. If to be ...

Sonnets are the devil, I hate them very much and I wish to never do them again!!! O TiVo, without you I could not view The reruns shown on NHPTV, ...

Fizzling Selfless 1-31-06 Fizzling. Catching on something, a splinter, mirrors tell of sunken eyes. a future shrouded by shrieking sympathy in the loneliness of a skull, neurons firing like city ...

freedom 3-23-06 Freedom relax, lie back or stand up meditate on the nonexistence of all things, rise to the top of a high city building and scream into the pouring ...

Deborah Come now and judge me, like Deborah before the rain; shadows congregate between us in the hole that separates justice from the just. A fire is lit and burns ...

Ramona Revised To know would be too easy for us. Crying is often spoken too soon; below the skin of anguish lies the flesh of infinite release. The streets of ...

It’s almost comical From an outsider’s view But here, inside, I’m suffocating Kiss me on my sickened brow, Your lips planted in darkness Seeds of doubt on my forehead Burrowing ...

our silhouettes could guide us, all on their own, beneath the lights. as we walk side by side, hand in hand, there's no one outside here to trust, since we'd ...

this is the, hmm let's see how many allusions I can put in one poem. All comments, crits, suggestions welcome. Ciao CL. vermillion corset feather firebrand this is the end ...