Young Writers Society

written on the school bus, on the way home from... school The growling Beast threatens to combust. We could all be DOA, victims of a yellow death; mixed expressions of ...

This poem was previously known as "You Never Miss". It has been revised and renamed. Piercing the Red Select the one with choicest glow, and smell to see it’s ripe. ...

How could you do that? You horrible beast! Affectionate? Sensitive? No, not in the least. Oh, you think this is funny? Wipe that grin off your face! What were you ...

A street cuts into our skin and between our lives. Our memories hold steady the concrete wall of cars separating this city from itself. They can’t see us except for ...

She turned to see the look in his eyes Then bowed her head and turned to cry For she knew in her heart he would never be hers Her feelings ...

This is something I just scribbled up for my best friend Alex after probablyt the most important thing in his life was taken away from him: his lab Sable. Sable ...

(Note: I'm not sure if this belongs here or under Narrative Poetry...? ) It didn't happen immediately. I worked with him for a month Didn't really pay attention to him ...

I've never really written poetry before, so please be kind! Oh,and sorry if it's a bit emo...I was feeling a bit emo while writing it. Also, should it be longer ...

Please be Seated What is a chair? A relaxing seat? A dining place? For I was sitting on one as I ate, And wondered what would come to pass If ...

You smile in hope to make a conversation and I stride on, but deep inside I want you, somehow,somewhere, and maybe, if you want me too just take me! please ...

My black heart bleeds for you.I wait in silence. Rejection is the worst. What makes me diffrent. My blood spills as red as wine. You drink up as if it ...

I do not fear the water The resting place of death Ships, unmoving, lay As if the day That killed them Had not Been

I do not fear the dark The blackness of night All is shadows That creep soft Over All

Chose me darkness whispers Follow me, it said. And like the breath of the wind, I lost my way amongst the trees, It embraced me, then it smothered me And ...

I walk along trying to see, The girl that has smitten me, She walks in delicate grace. The light glowing from her face, If only I could get the chance, ...