Wrenegade : Writing

Jamie

Jamie

A Poem by Wrenegade


7th grade- I didn't mean to hold your hand, honest.
But No Actual Sex

But No Actual Sex

A Poem by Wrenegade


"'--but no actual sex,' the editorial reads, turning its inkjet nose up at the very notion of figures dryhumping in a sweltering bedroom..."
He's A Mean One...

He\'s A Mean One...

A Poem by Wrenegade


...Mr. Bush.
Justice Is Balance

Justice Is Balance

A Story by Wrenegade


"The words 'I am...' are potent words; be careful what you hitch them to. The thing you're claiming has a way of reaching back and claiming you." --A...
Camera I

Camera I

A Poem by Wrenegade


You put her in an empty room with a camera. She removed her shoes, her skirt, unbuttoned her jacket; in the dim of that dirty room. Fabric drawn..
Karen

Karen

A Poem by Wrenegade


It's cold in November. She's warm.