Young Writers Society

These are my feelings. That is my answer. Please no harsh dealings. Don't spear like a lancer. I have my heart for you. I trust you above all. No more ...

How Come? A Song of a Black Boy in 1953 How come my skin is brown? And how come his is white? How come of I disrespect him, He wants ...

In the tune of "What a Wondeful World" by Louis Armstrong I see skies of gray, People hungry each day, Nation vs. nation, Forever at war, And I think to ...

The sun will shine from sea to sea Each day will began peacefully. A man on the street is now a man in a mansion, In his new business, he's ...

Uh, kind of a depressing poem, was trying something new... Alone again in so much pain Wondering why I have to cry And take all of this strain Lying hurt ...

i need you as you need i everything we see its eye to eye conversations last for hours as we sit in fields of fragrant flowers worlds apart yet still ...