Young Writers Society

A sort of depressing poem about smoke-filled air that makes it yellow.

How do you love in a world that does not know how? How do you love others? How do you love yourself? To love or not to love

Paper plate chickens. A revised edition of 'The Potentiality of Infinite Chickens'.

I learned about the Franklin Mountains writing this.

Inspired by a Poem a Week prompt: a poem set on a football field.

Change is all not as it seems, and the grass may not always be greener on the other side

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I will never trust a person who is two-faced. But how would I know in the first place?

Whoever is reading this: I hope you know that to love someone is something so beautiful and imperfectly perfect in its own way.

This poem doesn’t make much sense, then again, neither did his actions make any sense

for those girls who like fictional and unrealistic men/boys

A collection of 3 Silverstein-inspired poems about magic, elephants, and the number one.

We'll see him over the summer, hopefully

A sequel to The Reflection! Can you escape the maze of your mind?

Some nature poetry I suppose! Made with the help of magnetic poetry