Young Writers Society

A colour poem I had to write for creative writing. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your eyes, so insipid with such a masquerade of illumination, Reflecting a

If the line not to cross is already behind me, Then which way shall I turn my back? “Continue and do not look back” I shall cliché till the end ...

To Set an Example. -Slick Jimmy Click-clack's with perfect repetitive beat. Blank page became ideological feat. ne'er mine eye stray from this performance. Yet, pain is caused to this conformance. ...

It doesn't take many words to express how you feel. Like a birthday card, The message is already printed. It's short but it means somebody cares. But I'm not good ...

This is a poem i wrote about a year ago so one of my first. tell me what you think. All in a matter of moments And what I thought ...

He lay on the grass, looking at me His powerful face is all I could see. He touched my cheek with convenient care And kissed my lips, while stroking my ...

Innocence stolen in a horrible way. My heart was broken, my trust lost into a dark mist that is to be forever forgotten, it is almost unknown to me. Mentally, ...

The bed sheets of fear have wrapped themselves around me. I fight with them, trying my best to get free, but they are stronger than my fragile, destroyed, body. I'm ...

In the dust, The dark of night. The lights are gone, and all thats right. The sin comes out, when the sun goes down, rumors wispered all around. My pain ...

Someone special left us, She died and flew away. She left her footprints on me, And forever they shall stay. A gorgeous smile apon her Filled all our hearts with ...

It's my favourite thing- Uncovering the wrinkles on your face, Discovering the frown lines left in haste. I can almost taste Your anger from forty years ago, Like in the ...

i want to run to the skies that cry bloodthirsty mercy i want to be ambigious and make promiscuous love nature crawls from vivacious folds of the canopy in a ...

Here goes nothing, its about someone going to heaven. Eyes ease open, I’m in death’s cup. Someone reaches down, An arm helps me up. I feel dizzy, I know I ...

Here is my death recipe, made specially for the Holocaust. The horror of Anti-Semitism That struck Jews during the Second War. First there is that shock of Fate that plunged ...

The Adventures of Ivan the Stable Lad In a faraway kingdom, Over the great green sea, A King had an orchard And the orchard had a tree. The tree it ...