Young Writers Society

The streetlights were dim on the harbour as I walked with God. The walk was peaceful and I enjoyed it, but then the lights went out. From the pitch black ...

What is seen when there's nothing happening? What does it mean when there's no meaning? What is a fiend when everyone's fiending? Make somthing from things that you saw And ...

Jennifer Weissman here lies at rest, Much like an idle pen Now emptied of all ink and ambition. Without a Loving Hand Carrying her, guiding her She could not ...

There are times when I deny the things I KNOW beyond doubt, when my rationality turns in upon itself and becomes an object of habitual consensus, and I deny the ...

Traveler Nehemiah Rong. A journey begins, Begun journey to sojourn, Unaccomplished journey to traverse, To the lands not visited. The lands seen to recount, Forlorn and cheerful stories, ...

she dances like a raindrop, collapses on the ground, and all of her bones shatter,

All that I see of you is a waste, (Of your hands cupping empty air) Because you aren’t a pile of warm flesh, The dirt and the grimacing smile And ...

You convince them Their lifestyle is fine When we can both see They’re hurting themselves. Of course you know, This means war. Cheap reflections, Facets of you, Twisted shadows ...

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Sonnet comparing a leaf to I

Born to life, we take to living Like tradesmen lacking needed skill Faced with tasks that want completing Armed with little more than will. By Infant steps, we learn our ...

A metamorphosis: the pale blue sky slowly emerges gently crawling out of her dark black bed. The air is soft and eerie wandering aimlessly through the lonely earth. ...

I was spending a bit of time thinking about God and religion. Would love it if you could review it! Confusion sweeps through my mind I try to act not ...

The willow, willow, the willow tree It's leaves, leaves are staring at me The wind blowing softly, a gentle breeze Every tree swaying with ever so ease Quiet whispers startle ...