Young Writers Society

In the cement, We etched our lives; Both with our hands, And the years of her life. Yet, as time came to past, We said all of our goodbyes; The ...

Grandpa's Old Garden Before I'm completely out the door My grandma hands me a big old glass green vase Filled with dust and dirt, but slightly wet from being rinsed ...

(trying to get this ready for publishing, I've reworked it again but it still needs a little help) Storm A beautiful thing happened this night— the storm clouds moved in. ...

It was my eleventh summer, A balmy British Colombia night. Splintery planks pressed up through our clothing as we Lay on the narrow dock, elevated just above the lake’s surface- ...

I watched the swing I had jumped off sway in the breeze-- Two years ago, I would have never done that. The play structure is next, A place to sit ...

In the days to which no memory can be traced, In a land of which every grain is now buried under the abyss, By the hands of the champion of ...

I'm not that good in english poetry(still), but i'm trying my best(please review): Around the corner I have a friend, in this great city that has no end. Yet the ...

ellipsisBy Kisba yesterday ... something was held theft omitted, taken removed i am bereft of something from every point that i proved and i'll busy myself to forget the wings ...

since you all wanted me to change it, then I have: I touch his soft red rosy lips, Trace the pattern with my finger tips, He grins at me and ...

I know about my rhyme scheme, don't pick on it. (It's meant to be) ~~~~~~~~~ By this Hallow I compare thee, What life hath lived with immortality? The soul grows ...

Black fire paralyzed their eyes. Their presence disturbed none- a simple change in the wind. He cringed into a small corner, face splattered with dark mud. These chills questioned no ...

On a Fickle-Fickle afternoon I reached up and pulled down a sickle blade moon I used it to harvest carbuncle blooms I had to put back the moon for it ...

Painful Faith Every night I lie awake And stare at the starry sky Wishing you death was fake But I only make myself cry You were supposed to be here ...

Go out and have your fun Then come and tell me about the things you have done Explain every moment Do not leave out a thing Was she good or ...

The booming and banging of that horrible night, The loud and disturbing noises gave me such a fright Why mommy, why daddy? Why do you have to fight? I’m hiding ...