Young Writers Society

As I lie amidst the seaweed on a beach of mournful sighs, I find that I am drowning in other people's tears. Shall I cry too? And mix my tears ...

This is a short piece I wrote after seeing a TV programme about the first of the Bali bombings. I wondered what on earth could drive a person to be ...

Born from ashes, Alive through fear of others. Beautiful creature, Yet hides a tortured soul. Feathered wings, Cannot bring him to heaven. Red and gold, Reflects the harshness of the ...

A tribute 2 Crysi... Leathery wings, Take me high. Desperately, I hold on tight. Smoke he snorts, In a puff of cloud. Fire he breathes, Surrounds as a shroud. The ...

Planet dreams I Come forth children, don’t be scared, I mean you no harm, join with me, Everworld, Let us dwell in the ever-lasting innocence and purity. Come forth children, ...

I feel the presence of you the joy, the laughter, those things that you once new I feel the presure of you the worry that I went through You sit ...

Dark sucking up life Black overpowering love Empty cheerless smiles.

I don't know where this came from, but I'm posting it anyways, even if it is a bit retarded. It helps if you imagine the sounds. Oninonepea (sp?) is such ...

White paper; naked Daring me to fill it up Daring me to write.

After a few swift halves in Ye Olde Inn, Mary was yours to do anything. Now not being one to pass a cheap whore, I took her unprotected on the ...

Hey all I'm new and just wanting to see what ya'll think of some of writing. This was my very first poem I wrote in about three years and was ...

[EDIT: fifth draft] i was thrust and the womb of the world opened up springing forth i rose dripping from this birthplace and opened my eyes i cry for comfort ...

I know, it's astounding. I did some poetry. It's probably terrible, but I di d it. It's for a competition at school. The topic we were given was gravity. Soft ...

take great care with the landscaping, the cement steps and the oil-linked fences a careful leveling is occurring, a self-sustaining puppet, a billboard satellite state, one more paved-street america— toxic ...

sea of green and one lone grey building stands mute amongst the reeds lonely, broken, empty home free from the burden of a family, soulless and eternal lazy drifts by ...