Young Writers Society

The scene was just right for tragedy. On the park bench I watched them play in bright cartoon shirts, sticky with spilled juice and the sweat of healthy children. Who ...

~I heard it again - another gun shot, cracking in the still autumn night~ Ma and Daddy are drunk, their still, lifeless bodies lay strung across the floor, Daddy's arm ...

#yeah........i just needed to write something.....and this something won't get out of my head....# i ache for you the way dry mouths ache for water after one of those boring ...

if you've started putting polls on your poems, yes.

This is a freewrite I did and I absolutely hate it, so go ahead, tear it apart.... It has no editing, completely raw and untouched. i dont understand this why ...

The Bus by Dan Sanders Another siren wails through the air peircing it, like a sword peirces flesh; its just an ordinary day wailing, wailing, like the mourners at tomorrows ...

All right, I enjoy love poems mostly, but I don't agree with these American idea's of love. Butterflies and rainbows? That's an elementary school crush, not true love. Real love ...

Wow... I have seen so many poems about suicide. Sometimes the topic does get a little dried up. I do like the poem, like most of your other works, Brad. ...

**Just felt like writing sumthing right now, so this is just off the top of my head.** **It's probably not great, but anyway...tell me what u think** Darkness. I fell ...

Clocks cry: stillness is a lie, my dear;The wheels revolve, the universe keeps running.(Proud you halt upon the spiral stair.) - "To Eva Descending the Stair", Sylvia Plath. One Friday ...

First off, an explanation. I haven't written anything, really, in about two months. That other prologue I did was all done on-line. It kinda got my creative juices running again, ...

my friend wrote this poem Eternal Life She-ever since six planned to perfection the bouquet of pearl daisies the crystal seamed princess dress He-learned the arts of obedience.commitment.responsibilit

Bending the truth So you make me Feel like there’s Nothing I can do You make me feel At fault, as though It’s all my doing And it just isn’t ...

Since she can't take anything with her when she goes, I've decided that this will be my older sister's birthday present. I would be eternally grateful if anyone would really ...

So this is Life-- Waking up in the morning Plodding along meaninglessly Infatuated with a woman. No, this is Heaven! Soaring on unseen wings High above it all With love ...