Young Writers Society

This was an interesting project I had to do in my English class. We had to read Sound of Thunder by Ray Bradbury, and then compose a poem solely from ...

A poem written for a charecter named K'ratcha. Let me know what you think. Son and Slave of Kings No rhyme can contain the tale I tell, No verse will ...

Read it, hopefully understand it. Then comment. You know the drill. UN- On the beach at Aberdaron there was a man giving donkey rides to little children. When the police ...

I touch, I feel the adrenaline through my fingers Every press, every skip, every step on the pedal I dance, I twinkle my body warmth creates; In my soul, an ...

Okay! This poem lives and breathes on formatting, so you can check it out, in its very pretty formatting, at the link below: Tell me what you think here!

Heaven Isn’t Everything Even through infinity, There are impossibilities. And because we killed eternity, God brought us to our knees. But heaven isn’t everything, It’s the people on earth that ...

Forever Isn’t Long Enough Tell me why you’re here, And then I’ll disappear. It took awhile for me to see, Why you always prayed for me. Forever isn’t long enough, ...

Reams of papers, covered in darkling texts, they scream. Two people bound by matrimony, divided by ten thousand going to war - how long until one will become half by ...

Hello again friends, I'm back. I wrote a short poem and I feel like sharing it. I posted it on my blog but I think I'll get more feedback over ...

To God I’m sorry, But it’s like a star falling in day… And God, I still don’t know how to say, I’m sorry, But death will take me soon… And ...

I Don’t Want To She thinks that she loves nightmares, And once I almost died. Because she kills the dreamers, And screams back that I lied. I don’t want to ...

Never There’s nothing I can say to you… And there’s nothing I can do. There just can’t be a single dream, That I can place for you… There’s everything they ...

Hope I left behind my dreams along a desert highway I waited ‘till my soul began to fly away I spilled my pitcher of faith into the Dead Sea Watching ...

I had a tiny little dream Where I was being followed By a tiger, gray and black Hiding in my shadow At first I thought – ignore him. That ghastly ...

Hope I left behind my dreams along a desert highway I spilled my pitcher of faith into the Dead Sea I let go and watched my soul spread its wings, ...