Young Writers Society

This is my first poetry, EVER. Please enjoy. It is into the fire that I will go.How I will fare, nobody shall ever know.For my malevolence is wall know, that ...

I'm not sure about the title, it seems a bit too plain. Any suggestions for a better one would be seemed like a million years agothe cave was formed, Carved ...

This is a poem I came up with in about ten or more minutes. I changed the ending sentence (The other one ruined the poem). But here you go-Five SilenceIt’s ...

Spoiler! : This is a fairly silly poem about a kid who eats too much. It's pretty self-explanatory. I wrote it when I was about ten but it's been edited. ...

The HedgehogNot sure where it’s going, neither sure where it’s beenInnocence surrounds it, like a young child unaware but ‘so sweet’It quietly plods around, in places hidden from our eyes. ...

Spoiler! : I know this isn't exactly how an abortion happens, but I liked it too much to change it. The tears drop like tiny waterfalls,one on each side of ...

Camelot,A kingdom fair,Once had a queenNamed Guenevere.Guenevere,The queen fair,Was Arthur's beloved,But soon became unfaithful.The Frenchman's eyes,His strength,His voice,Lead her in.Their love was c

My best friend is a snowman.I made him just last night.With a hat and carrot nose, that suit him just right.I think he must be sleeping,Or terrified to move.Maybe he's ...

FormalityWe sit on her parlour sofas which were covered with sheets before my arrival.She sits opposite me, a tray of lemonade and pound cake not the onlything between us, this ...

***A little improv. poem for a school assignment. Tear it apart, I just kind of decided to have some fun with this one.Bare feet upon sun-scorched seasof grass and weeds.Hearts ...

She laughs like everything is okay.But she feels pain every one knows the price she has to pay.She talks back.But the only replyIs a whack.She covers up the bruises.But no ...

"To defy the lightning is to be victorious." -Victor Hugoin the wildest storms he runs to chase the lightningunmindful of hail and rain his gaze bright and feverishand in the ...

My first poem on this site, please be kind. I hope this is the right place for it. D=I look upon a time back then,a time I can't seem to ...

I don't know whenI first thoughtI was un-beautiful.Maybe it was whenHe chose herOver me.Maybe it was whenmy dadcalled me a slut.I feel stomach achesAs I push the bowl away.Pain erupts ...

Haven't been on for a while! So sorry. This short poem is about a conversation between a mother and a son, who had been trapped under a collapsed building, an ...