Sad but true

Look everyone that reads, comments on this my real name is Christopher Micheal LaBadia, and i use to be in creative writing and Lit mag, and sad to say it but im leaving, but i want to say, thank you to Mrs. Huth, She really was a great teacher and im going to miss her, and i just want to tell all of you im going to keep writing im just not going to be their, im really sorry that i had to leave tho i had a really great time being in Schenectady High School, and i want to thank all of you for listing to me what i really needed it you were alot, of help, but as you can see, that Mrs. Huth is having a hard time right now and i would implore everyone to try and cheer her up, that would really, make me happy, but to everyone Have a Merry Christmas and enjoy life

Litmag's Reading at Barnes and Noble

15 November 2007

Talisha Allen, Pisie Hochheim, Amber Heath,

Samantha Berg and Christian Stenzel wait to be introduced.

Amber Heath

Samantha Berg

For these members of Litmag, this was their first reading.

For the Litmag organization, it was the first reading in five years.

Rainflash

Leopard shining through milk,
Spittle on the windowsill.
Tearing pink tissue,
Slipping softly forward
With kettle corn thoughts.
A dripping faucet.
Liquid sunshine falling
gently,
Cotton soaking in the light
And dripping gray
Upon shingled umbrellas.
Muddy waters,
Pooled pavement,
Sinking ships,
A glass mirror.
Remembering.

Leopard shining through milk,
Spittle on the windowsill.
Gathering the light.
A blackening carousel,
Crunching against
Clashing mountains.
Gloom on the outside,
But warm by the fire.
Soon started,
Soon over,
A string on my finger,
A moment.

-Chris Stenzel

Reading at Barnes and Noble on November 15th

If you signed up to read your work at Barnes and Noble on November 15th, please bring whatever you'd like to read to our next Litmag meeting on November 7th. We will review your choices and practice reading them.

NFHuth

A Sleepless Night

Rest. Wait. Stare.
Lying. White. Bed.
Gazing into nothingness
Thinking, clearing my mind.
Letting my brain restfrom the extensive excess.

Wait. Stare. Rest.
Lying. White. Bed.
The clock blinks 12:00
Awaiting it to go off
Minuets tick away
Seconds, counting down slowly.

Stare. Rest. Wait.
Lying. White. Bed.
The ceiling seems dim
The color plain, simple, easy
Grayish a little at night.

Rest… Wait… Stare……
Laying …White …Bed
Toss, turn, roll, grumble
Uncomfortable lying here
Annoyed the feeling
Unkempt; my head.

Rest. Wait. Stare.
White. Bed. Lying.
The color of everything.
Plain and simple
with no life to it.
I’m tired of it!
Rest…*yawn*
Wait…*12:15*
Stare…*sleepy*
Lying in a…
White cover on my…
Bed…*close eyes*
Good Night

-Talisha Mychelle Allen

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