Young Writers Society

We are one body. Broken and disjointed Confused and aching Prostrate on the marble floor Of the one world. Our bones are tired, Our marrow dry, Lips cracked, Eyes closed. ...

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Zoning Into The Dharma 11-19-05 I lose myself into a heavy room standing crooked, bent, in a sandy house on a sandy shore, storm surf flailing salty spray, smell, gulls ...

I can act so kind, genial And docile When I know Something’s not right here, and This is wrong, Pretending I’m over it Has been working so far But deep ...

I don't believe I've posted this yet... if I have, smack me and tell me to change it to something else XD The Lost Maiden There once was a squire ...

That cold October, when my life was nearly over, The look, they laughed They laughed as I was nearly run over. The car stopped just in time, I got up ...

Walk in the classroom.Look at teacher, no one elseTake out things. Put them on desk.Kick bag under chair. Stare at book.Whatever you do, don't look up.You're early for maths,You'll have ...

I loved this poem. But I almost always love your work. You are such an absolutely amazing writer the way you string the words togather to make such meaningful and ...

Shattered in tears as the clock's about to strike midnight, I have to choose quickly for my body is filled with fright. Mom, I don't wan't to make you sad, ...

I dream of you day and night Memories of us are still shining bright. I skip from us happy to you saying goodbye. I used to dream in colour, but ...

Heh. I'm sorry. OPERATION DESSERT STORM Silence, and the frozen-hearted bottle layeth plans the like of which no yellow-bellied mustard jar could summon in his nightmares; O, sleep on ye ...

Once when Julius Caesar went out of Rome The city was taken over by a ‘g’naughty gnome When Caesar said, “HOW DARE YOU!” The gnome was gone and Caesar’s hair ...

Alternate poem using the same two opening lines as my other poem of the same name. Welcome to my world, my love. ‘Tis a scary place. Countless twisted monsters plague ...

I really wish I visited this place more often. Eyrie Origami We're up too high, staggering past clouds with arms in casts. Hanging like portraits, falling like artistic dreams. And ...

A cat and mouse set sail, getting drenched in the rain. The cat had inflicted the mouse so much pain. Soon their ship crashed, and they were separated at sea. ...