Young Writers Society

I got the title from another poem by somebody famous. It was on a test, so I was not able to write it down and I forgot it. P.S. This ...

Wrote this with memories of a visit from my grandfather, and my high school class as a whole. Reunion A woman casually apart, Half sleeping with her stockings gone Reliving ...

Oh Aphrodite Oh Aphrodite; the star spinning, elusive pursuit, you who strike eyes like the dew drop sprinkling of light, the blush of flame that rouses the brush to spark, ...

Everything doesn't have to be worthless Your broken heart can heal Everything has a purpose Don't live by what you feel We are alike in our weakness And no one ...

Under My Skin I can't wait for tommorow And neither can you You are never under my skin You know? The way people are I can't stop thinking Why can't ...

A rose without peddles. The sun without light. A moonbeam without shadow. A night within a night. ------------------------ my sister wrote this. She's 10 and she's entering a poetry contest ...

My brother and I wrote this together on a camping trip. The second verse is my least favorite. Suggestions? Hail! to the uttermost fear in Time to the Great Wheel's ...

She stood a lonely tree by the rivers high bank. There she weeps no more.

A Dawn Killer Awaking from a midnight slumber, A mysterious and fragile being arose from a lily's petals. The crystalline structure of its wings were like clear sun-kissed glass. As ...

you get a crit ticket, just for that last line. -crit ticket-

Hot against my cheek you make my neck burn my skin is hot and wet. You want to be inside but you can't because of the anger there it almost ...

I have allowed myself to be tainted By vampire kisses which have seized my soul Leaving me with the undead acquainted, Where distance could do nothing to console. But still ...

We are touching, shoulder to shoulder Bound together by a thick, warm blanket, The sea flings itself at the cliff over and over. In the navy sky, a solitary star. ...

I don't like that look in your eyes. Of course it's the only look I've seen in them. I don't like that sick reason you're smiling Of course it's the ...

PG13 for mildly suggestive language, maybe. It talks to me. Its mouth never ending. Do you know why it will not cease its endless babble? It moves past me. Its ...