I'm very new at this.

I have never really blogged before, I don't quite know what to do.  I suppose this is a place for art, and my art (because you can't post theater on a blog) is writing.  Here's a poem that I wrote that won First Place in the High School Poetry category at the High Point Literary Festival recently.

Party Monster

Party Monster, rage and candy

Breaking necks, but looking dandy

Keeping Tabs and selling drugs

Twisting sheets with every thug

Ripping people up to bits

Every target takes a hit

Strolling like a superstar

Rolling in her stolen car

Moving bricks up through her nose

A dirty thing in fancy clothes

Poison mouth, venom drips

Sins tattooed across her hips

The DEA don't know her name

But all the hustler's watch her game

She grins and hands you leathal pills

Never worries who she kills

Shows you down the rabbit's hole

Always plays the villian's role

Every word could be a lie

Giggles when she makes you cry

Sells the kids her evil things

Parent's nightmares are their dreams

The prettiest evil you could find

But no one ever seems to mind

Someone always takes her fall

We wonder how she does it all

The sickest bitch you'll ever meet

How does she make it look so sweet?