Young Writers Society

Man Man, Could you please tell me your name? Where was it that you last spent the night, Man? The godforsaken ramshackle of A warehouse carries your odour. Sober, I’m ...

Lotus - Overwhelming stillness sleeps quietly underneath layer upon layer of darkness. A rustle of awareness slowly awakens it, providing support enough to ground itself in something so seemingly non-

Do you like that feeling? Becoming feelingless? When you're so drunk, you cannot feel the Cigerette burning your fingers. Do you like that feeling? Becoming feelingless? When you're lying down, ...

Came across this poem whilst browsing through old work. Wondering if anything could be made of it... Emotions you feel are something But don't feel so bad You have a ...

The fire poem Fighting flames I like pie! Ring of fire! Everyone die! pie? beep?

Sometimes you just get that feeling That nothing can take you down, You know? The world is my canvas And I’ve got every single color Of paint ever invented And ...

The demon overlord comes and kills like a bird in search for a mate. He wrecks havoc everywhere and kills all he sees. He is emotionless has no care for ...

Blood on the agnostic soul, We whisper prayers and poetry Into a cup of coffee, Sipping them as they brew into Passion, lust and loving – I swirl it with ...

The prompt for this was "Use Emily Dickinson's line 'Bring me the sunset in a cup' to start a poem." Bring me the sunset in a cup. Together we can ...

Thick red juice, pounds through the chambers Lined with fuel, coated in poison Millions of sacs, squeezed in two bags Sorting bursts of air, pushing bad out One sponge of ...

i am deleting this rubbish poem *PING* gone yay!

I wasn't sure where to put this poem so I am posting it here. It's also my first poem I have posted on here. Dark Hole I've fallen into a ...

Memories I can feel the river rushing past, All those thoughts and memories, That didn’t last. The shadows loom, In the darkest corner, Hiding from unwanted life, Which has now ...

Just a very short solo renga I wrote on a long car ride. Not a "real" renga, and not the best poem in its own right, but I like it ...

I've scraped this poem now because I was so bored when writing this and couldn't think of what to write I know its rubbish but thanks anyway charlotte