Young Writers Society

This is a poem I wrote a while ago. Sorry if there are spelling errors I don't have time to edit it Green Eyes Don't you realize you're my hero ...

Riddles to Forget Me By About to cry, you choke it. Ready to speak, you sip it. Wanting me, you suck it. I know your breath. Hungry, three fingers to ...

"To Rend This Tattered Heart" Your hand casually touches my breast, cupping it in your palm Willingly I allow you to reach inside me, your fingers probing first my ribcage ...

"Indiscretion" I’ve come to accept the way the sparkle of the ring on my finger catches your eye. The way it turns about as your kiss hovers just above my ...

Hello all! This is my first post ever here, I just joined, and I figured I'd post a few poems. It's important to me that I get honest feedback, because ...

hey, i wrote this in career development and I'm posting it now, needing a poetry post. This is my first love and my lesser talent, so go easy on my ...

The Wristband Age you preach your one-size-fits-all spiritual philosophy from a soapbox on sky TV perfect for the wristband age Good causes are thought up in boardrooms. Morals are bought ...

Mythical moon Numbness transcends the animate To enjoy the luxury of the stellar world. Rarely but the pleasure in it, Lovingly misleads with a mythical herald. But when you get ...

VISION She was silence, Written onto the rustic bed of earth with music. Her breast was a marooned mystery, And her curly locks, Were weaving the dark infinite. When the ...

*snaps fingers* Finally, a poem with rhyme and meter and not a senseless rant! That's what I call poetry. Mostly because the other kind I can just shoot out of ...

You are my best friend, You know everything i did and do, There are no secrets between us, You feel my pain, You feel my joy, So why is it ...

Lead me into a curtained off, hidden corner (Or maybe it is I who leads you,) Hold my lips, and don’t let go I will melt for you. Every movement ...

Lay to waste your ill-worn gloves Remove the yellowed skin of ages Brush through the thick waters of grief And emerge with the fire of the river. Bare your feet ...

I remember, far in some distant dream When Earth was lit by awesome splendor, too, When holy men did shine in brightest gleam As bells in towers struck their chords ...

I wish could dive in the black sea(sky), with little studded stars around; I wish could play with em' o Thee!! n bring the moon on earthy grounds. I wish ...