Young Writers Society

Here are some haikus I have written, let me know what you think! Clouds - Oh those bumbly clouds their subtle sense of humour mocks how we worry. Tree - ...

Granted, we had some fun times through the weeks we spent together Laughing at jokes that didn't make sense and making up stories to tell But I guess I wasn't ...

Some of you may remember me posting the first part of this a while ago, but only recently have I been inspired enough to make a plan to turn it ...

I can't do this any longer, Can't be this any longer, Can't see you any longer. You just sit there looking at me So pretty and so happy, What do ...

I see in your heart, the dreams that you wanna achieve Open the doors let me into your blood stream, And let me flow 'round you baby, we all need ...

The feeling's I'm describing, they're messing up my mind, The words that flutter in my brain just hate to leave, goodbye, The hole inside my head it is just growing ...

To the Hadza of East Africa. One of my abiding memories is of, when I worked in a music store a day when and old man stood on the street ...

I don’t really write poems. So this is one of my first proper poems (I guess it is) I ever wrote. So comment… I Am You… I am your perception, ...

‘Marcy, listen to what the newspaper says today!’ a surprised and confused Mr.Shani bellowed to his wife, ‘it says here “At around seven o’ clock in the evening, a U.F.O.

Just before you read this - know I'm NOT comparing myself to Jesus. That's not the point. A flowing string of cocoa beans and the gushing taste of vineyard wine ...

I always told myself to stop dreaming I’ll provide the setting for the crash Here we are – both of us, Standing at two points of an axis Exchanging causalities ...

Lebanon You stand tall and unrivaled like the mighty cedars looking fear in the eye and never giving up Music hangs in the air on a Lebanese night As you ...

Oh Artist Paint me a picture, oh artist With your all-seeing eyes Nimble fingers so wise Paint me a picture On this aging blank canvas Give it a life Breathe ...

The hospital was becoming very quite at this time of evening, as family members were told that visiting hours were over. Nurses tended to patients, getting them food and checking ...

Brad, you have a way of writing that just makes things so clear: I guess in the past it was more masked, but now you seem to have achieved a ...