Young Writers Society

I am walking through this room thinking,Why am I here?this crowd is not a familiar one,Nor is it a friendly one.They turn on me quckly and are unrelenting in their ...

Haven't written any poems in such a long time. Here's one, inspired by a picture.Here it is. Don't be too harsh please T_TAs the prince lays dyingAs the prince lays ...

Several nights have past away,And, quoth the bridegroom,"Come what may."There stands the bride, Tinted red and gold, For in autumns tints, This stories told.Like the passing of time, From summer ...

Each step lingered on the broken road,as i submerged into a two dimensional world.The marble lake and blind sky,blurred into a single blank page.Enthusiasm was left as a ghost behind ...

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Once there were golden flowers and emerald leavesAnd elven laughter among the treesThe thud of their dancing footsteps Upon the groundThud, thud, thud...Now all the leaves have turned to goldAnd ...

Dignity is a rare trait around here.Smashed glass and vomit are always near.The thuggish activities are blamed on the beer.A flash from a slapper results in a cheer.Considerate behaviour seems ...

A wheel, rain bowed, starts spinning. I'm on it, or rather in it. It’s a geometrical plane of sorts; the colors are infinite and the points in all directions. Every ...

Hi!! I did this one in a rush but I hope you enjoy it. **** ****In a lonely room she criesWaiting patiently for the pain to ease,eagerly expecting for her ...

There came a time oncelong ago, through future,present and past. He movedhis name was known, histalent refined. With agressiveease and astounding cleave.A decade was reformed.Many names he was knownma

Here we are the 21st century,ahead and aware of it all.Machines and ideascultivate freely.But this festeringsoup is decayed!The ingredientssour, and mindsstay closed.We should have learnt,we should kn

New Note: The format is, um O___O Well it's not working. Also, no reviews please! I'm going to rewrite this Or try again because I'm feelin' rusteh. Spoiler! : You’re ...

Perceptions (inspired by the quote “i complained that i had no shoes until i saw a boy with no feet”) Act I: The Heir The tantrums of the landlord’s heir, ...

The Ranger Over the hills and mountains beyond, Living next to a shimmering pond, Was a ranger with his sliver steed, And to every call, he would take heed. In ...

I don't normally write rhyming poetry anymore, but this was written when I was younger.Delilah McLearOn a breezy autumn dayA girl went out to playHer name was Delilah McLearPrettiest girl ...