Young Writers Society

"You're crazy!" they say As I straddle the barrel, Ready to climb inside. I clutch my cat, the mangy beast Who's come along for the ride. "We must protest!" the ...

front garden: he squatted nonchalantly uprooting pink petunias why, i came after him, shovel in hand shouting who the hell are and what would you with my annuals “ma'am, we ...

Once I found a four leafed clover lying on the ground, The moment I picked it up my whole life turned around, I held it close and wished I wished ...

A fleeting Moment Or a long troubled time These are the hardships The hardships of time We all endure We all go past But remeber our rigors Will never last ...

I honestly do almost have a headache after writing this!! I've never done anything quite so hard!!I could only do three and a half lines on the last stanza due ...

An evening star glistening bright. The sunset fades to blackest night. Flowers close their delicate petals, Capturing all the beauty inside. What has been is no more, Whats to come ...

I open my eyes My feet are delicately placed in-between sheets and limbs His arms are wrapped around me, he smiles in his slumber, and I sigh It is an ...

I woke up this morning to a blaring siren, I opened my eyes and searched for the sound. When I looked on my night stand, there, red electronic numbers told ...

Cold light reigned over the motionless room. She was always, softly spoken. Where the misbehaved daughter met her doom. Shiny teeth, a winning token. Motionlessly she lay on the bed ...

I wish I could be Perfect. It was a long winter day and everything was good. I couldn’t wait to show my dad my report card, Because all “A’s and ...

Keeper of your own hell. Stainless steel bars assigned in black coloring – eyelashes. Feathery lids in forms of strong steel close in on its devil–unknown. Powered-up solely, with its ...

The Shriners with their tiny bikes Are children with their candy stripes Catching The sun light leapt from to and fro. The mothers with their summer hair Are children also, ...

Trapped in trapped out the key is my shout. no one hears my cry or tears for they have left, I am trapped in and trapped out now my shout ...

I surrendered to the shafts of Sleep which bright Pain could not penetrate; blissful numbing of the mind. Curtains rose before the screen of all that I could not have ...

Above the town, The sky is split And tugged from east to west by clouds. Tiny black holes Buzz like reversed stars in the morning light. And below, The town ...