Young Writers Society

Solid granite presses against my back as I look up to the sky back and forth my hand moves unable to follow the journey of simple space dust follow me ...

She speaks with every woman's mouth, bending words and wisdom love hides underneath pressed linen in her dark cedar chest festering and growing tired she doesn't touch the lock she ...

*Left now*

This doesn't exactly spin me in the air at several hundred miles per hour and then dump me in some godforsaken country field, but it was solid. Nothing special but ...

See the mothers in the park Ugly creatures chiefly Someone must have loved them once But in the dark and briefly. By Jack Lurk I'm pretty sure Jack Lurk is ...

To be or not to be, Hamlet thought it a simple question To live or not to live, to take it, fight it, or end it At first, at least, ...

Ugh.

Rheum If nothing is lost on earth Living is still at hand. Loser’s tears are drops of silver -The solace on the scorching sand. The venom delicious To be encompassed ...

Come with me to a place far away Where the birds sing as the music plays, Walk with me as the sparkling sea sways Where the glistening sun sparkles as ...

Cry I was a bud, Awaiting bloom on the sunshine day Saving my fragile tenderness for the hopeful season of bliss. But …it was a fateful moment I was destined ...

Fifty dollar notes pile underneath my desk and i don't know where they originated. Oh poorlittlerichgirl, Poor little Charliered perfume-smothered girl. But i think it's stolen. Oh if i was ...

It Would Be Wise to Think First When, by a condescending statement You decide to unveil a hidden Aspect about me, to the world, First, stop a moment and think ...

This is a poem about a child. It means alot to me so I hope you like it. This Child's Hands This child's hands hold the world This child's mind ...

GAOL Today I saw a flower crushed beneath the weight of life as if, a life were not a chance but chain, and all the world a man to put ...

He was here, She was there, Sitting together In a chair. Not speaking, Or looking. But acknowledging both, The two of them could be so close. All the eyes were ...