z

Young Writers Society


Poetry Jams



We're a weekly, real-time poetry event filled with fun activities, off-the-wall surprises, and parties in pajamas.


Staff

Audy: Creator
Meshugenah: Admin
PenguinAttack: Admin
Lavvie: Admin
Aley: Admin
alliyah: Admin
Brigadier: Admin
AvantCoffee: Officer
Hijinks: Officer
starlitmind: Officer
Liminality: Officer


These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah