How does a moment pass us by, its swift step reducing mountains to rubble and raising cities in their place. Infinite pieces of time,...

The LFLA Poetry has scoured their favorite books, movies, and video games for poems, finding prose unique to their interpretations of the...

Soaking on benches drops of dew like the chloroplastic fields that you plow  Retracing the lines above some Height, sowing novelty as if...

It sits in the place  Where my water should go  -Am I really that smart?  For it just doesn't show-  As quite a few times I've attempted...

The poets of LFLA have taken the line “It was a dark and stormy night” and have written the spookiest of Halloween poems...

You never know how hard it is to breathe until every breath you take is charged for. When the intakes of air change from giving you life...

The unflagging LFLA Poetry Club has yet again written poems for the fall. This year, our dear poets have written villanelles.

A peaceful valley, trapped under a heaving blaze, struggles to roll out, Troubled streams, blanketed with thick foam, trickle between the...

I fear I am losing my mind. I can sense it leaving me, slowly being pulled into that impenetrable wall of pure nothingness. Before you...

The LFLA Poetry club present a game of who's who in this collection of student writing inspired by culturally significant poets!

From losing memories to drowning in light, take a look at the Poetry Club's newest additions to our featured lineup.

“Westside Pavilion” O, Westside Pavilion! Pray; tell me why you have been destroyed rebuilt in a new claimed glory For the new Century...

Sleep Deprivation Upon this spot where I do need repose With heavy lids the eyes like leaden weights Haunted by the sonnet you must...

Fall Leaves, Cool breeze. Smoke from the chimney. Cold air, Red hair, Luke-warm coffee left in red and orange drinkware. Green eyes,...

One fateful early summer day, I walked to the Grove. The iconic LA shopping mall is one I frequent, due to my proximity to the...

"Midnight Snack" by Amanda Newman & Jade Gauriat On Halloween night, where they all meet In a Haunted House, on the empty street The...

"A Whisper" Imagine a night: A whisper through the abyss, Shivers down the spine. "Halloween" A ghost flys on by, A witch cackles in the...

In honor of Halloween, Tifaine Tordjmann explores the horror of possible simulated realities.