Young Writers Society

oh woe is me! i behold the world one last time but all i see is dirt and grime what ever happened to generosity? everyone is greedy revealing they are ...

Music, music everywhere, Yet no one finds it singing in the air. Guitars, violins with their plucked musical strings, Bells and chimes making ‘ding-dong-ding’s. Is this the only music you ...

The walls are sweating. Anticipation breathes, Rustles the curtains with Its moist breath. Darkness never falls, it jumps- It’s the light that dives, Limbs spread, crashing simultaneously Into the o

Behold, I finally finished the poem after a few months of neglect. The Precariously Perched Pidgeon It was precariously perched,That little pidgeon of mine.For were it standing out of reach,I'd ...

We are one body. Broken and disjointed Confused and aching Prostrate on the marble floor Of the one world. Our bones are tired, Our marrow dry, Lips cracked, Eyes closed. ...

I can act so kind, genial And docile When I know Something’s not right here, and This is wrong, Pretending I’m over it Has been working so far But deep ...

That cold October, when my life was nearly over, The look, they laughed They laughed as I was nearly run over. The car stopped just in time, I got up ...

Tis is my second day in YWS. I thought of writing society's usual prejudice against certain group of people. I, with my made-up truly untrue character, am here on behalf ...

Snoink wrote:Gah... you have such a dry tone. Why can't you be angsty and overdramatic like everyone else? Just for you, m'dear. ENDINGS Look out your world escapes, between the ...

an attempt at a new style of poetry. bleed me blue opium bleeds me blue so blue. did you feel it’s raining snowy splinters of glass? this has shaken us ...

Dungeons and dragons by morning Chess club meetings by afternoon And if he enough time at the end of the day He'd sit down and watch his favorite anime cartoon ...

I have no idea if anybody will remember this... or if it has been posted, but me and a pal wrote this... a long time ago. Enjoy. Sorrow, depressed, lifeless, ...

I am Happy Scared Loved up Surprised Not really here Wishing I was somewhere else or wishing someone else was here Probably like she once did Want and need and ...

I wrote this for a friend. Acasia Sink the mountains, sweep the sky Dragons of the trumpet fly They descend with violet throne And all around their flames are shone ...