Young Writers Society

i have loved you ever since a rainy day in an autumn month when the leaves shone like king's robes ...

you know i'd sing for you if you weren't as elusive as golden rays on a wet manchester morning but ...

wellll i already commented on this...but just so everyone can see it: morgan: O.O brad: o.s morgan: your poems are ...

I just wrote this in class...a bunch of thoughts...yeah I'm having a very textbook ADD day. it formated differently on ...

she walks in the beauty of the sun, bare feet padding softly on the cool dirt fingers skimming the tops ...

i wrote this when i was really, really depressed...... End of all Hope, Beginning of Eternal Sadness He tries to ...

I suppose this is narrative, but I'm not sure...oh well. otherwise enjoy. CL the design booth smiling faces full of ...

Dreaming of something more appropriate Like Van Gogh’s Starry Night or Proserpine’s Garden Than Mimicking Diego Rivera in Times Square ...

City lit by firefliesLightning bugs of commerceFloating along the sky line It’s a city full of sparkling lights That inhabits ...

C’est un jour de petites merveilles [This is a day of little wonders] A Cigarettes burning at both ends kind ...

Paris is une vest l'égère which is silkypurple, chocolatebrown, creamybrick. laughing with a synthetique blonde flirt just makes me want ...

(I need a new title, I need help, I need to stop writing poetry) Every sunset I stroll on home ...

Ok me and Hunter were talking one night and he was sad so I said this and he said I ...

when it all falls down like an emotional waterfall a cornucopia of drowning dreams and all you have left is ...

I have not come up with a title for this title I thought the eternal light inside my soul would ...