Young Writers Society

In the depth of midnight When the darkness swallows the moon A bird soars above, he is called The Raven ...

Who is that half-assed lazy girl Walking down the hallway Walking over my friends and I My life? Who is ...

Song of the Exile A missing place Within my heart One I cannot escape It tortures my soul I am ...

I wrote this for a contest on another website but I hope you like it anyway. No Apologies You slipped ...

My first post in AGES! I've been internet-deprived because we were selling our house and I had to stay offline ...

The fire in his eyes and the evil in his heart was enough to shatter my soul and pierce my ...

Your long tangled hair with little peices of broken twigs sway through the wind, Your big goofy grin shines like ...

Dreamland They say the world is full of cracks and pours so who am I to argue with the moor ...

the bloody earth pounds ceaselessly with the hooves and the thunder of the relentless scottish heavies their sabres glint in ...

The last two warriors gazed at what they had done The bodies lie on the grass as numerous as the ...

I believe everyone can Have an opinion on the matter. I used to be idealistic and what's called a romantic ...

Not my favourite poem, but that's more to do with my taste than your writing. This poem reads too much ...

This poem was written for English...I got 17/20 for it. I'm not sure I like it, but I thought I'd ...

Too long Too long have we been controlled by the eyes in the sky too long have we been just ...

Old Saying You know that old saying “live ever day like it was your last” i disagree i think we ...