Young Writers Society

Misty Mountains, cold and dim, I place a finger upon the brim, of a hooded cloak of burlap, while I empty my animal trap. A troll swings a spiked club. ...

This is my first poem on this site and it is one I made up as I went along

My Prince of Sunrise, The burning skies Were born to die You made them immortal You made them stay. Your golden arms Embrace the tears The Heavens cry Erase my ...

Her eyes are the moon and the stars, and her dress is silk, that hangs to her ankles, sweeping the ground. Her hair is long and unkempt coal from a ...

An insect driven by instinct Fluttering aimlessly and pestering It sees, it hears, it smells, it tastes It can not feel without thought to tell All it does is gather ...

Oh God!! I thought when I first met you. Running away from reality, Is when I first met you. God! What have you done to me? Reality does not matter ...

Dear beauty who deserves love Gentle eyes reflecting kindness Friendly to blue like it a butterfly A hug for a friend always overjoyed Digital creation,stunning at most Yet every word ...

"A rainfall forms puddles of emotion within your iris, whatever you may feel, your emerald eyes can't contain it, may it be released, drop by drop until the pure rivers ...

A poem about a little girl and her shadow.

asdfhawekjfh I really need to review more and post less...sorry! I cross my heart, I will do some epic reviews after this to make up for my excessive poem-posting. :D ...

I wrote it on the spur of the moment, just to write something. I would really appreciate critiques, lots of them! :)

A night so far away, The moon; it shines half dark. A soul has gone astray, At midnight sings the lark. The night of winters eve, ...

You’re an angel flying over Earth, You have been an angel from the beginning, since birth. And I still love you like I did yesterday, And no one can ever ...

I sat on the branch of the oak tree Still And I cried as he left me Still But as I fell from the branches Landing softly on the ...

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