My trip back to high school creative writing class concludes with poetry. It will, I’m pretty sure, make you go blind. People keep asking me why I’ve posted this stuff, and the truth is, I’m not really sure. It [...] Continue Reading…
Today’s selection will be the last of the high school prose I’m going to dredge up. It is the introduction to a compilation of material (I called the collection “Insights”) I wrote for my high school creative writing class. [...] Continue Reading…
Tags: complete lack of humility, early writings, high school, writing
High school week continues with a longer prose piece, circa 1996. I was such an earnest kid, but already much too old to be writing sentimental stuff like this.
Imagine a heart. It has stopped beating and lays dormant in [...] Continue Reading…
Tags: high school, journey of life, sentimentality, stench of death, writing
