Young Writers Society

I have no idea if anybody will remember this... or if it has been posted, but me and a pal wrote this... a long time ago. Enjoy. Sorrow, depressed, lifeless, ...

Social Omnipotence Love and hate encased in one note, recycled, but the memory of the last one erased. They fall like hopes, crippled with granduer, parallel veins, staves for the ...

An innocent Little Girl, Big green eyes and Blonde curls, Dancing in the living room, Giggles and twirls. A sweet little lady, Pig tails and fake pearls. Dancing on the ...

>.> I Cannot write poetry, but I Did write this piece, long time ago... so lame.. The wind howls through the trees A forboding aura hovers around the darkened forest ...

White shirt is dirty Black pants don't fit anymore I wait for laundry

There was built a city, A miniature place Where snow always fell; All within a glass orb. From outside a window, A boy desired that city, And when the keeper ...

Watch the sunset with me, Take me by the hand. Brush away the tears, Tell me that you understand. Show me that you love me, Hold me close at night. ...

Teenager Recollections 12-16-05 SteamPain! FearBlood! Anger-angst, lost-found, groping-shrieking something dark. A tune of incoherency blares trumpet-pound Pond-Pollution, but the shadow is here!-Fear

Run, run for your life Run, don’t stop to scream No time for fear, no time to be scared There's just now, and you need to run He's right behind ...

Dear Diary, I’m just so hungry I had nothing to eat today A drop of water for breakfast Then I began to work away Dear Diary, mummy is sick Daddy ...

A broken glass I thought that she loved me, But she only hurt me I thought that we were friends, But it was just the beginning of the end I ...

Much like yoha_ahoy's required english ballad. The rules: must have a set rhyme scheme (refrain does not have to follow the scheme), a refrain,at least 6 stanzas, a plot, a ...

Freely Falling Object Falling straight into my head Means I've spent too much time with physics And it's time to go to bed. Dedicated to my sister.

learning to breathe takes some of us a long, long time while others never learn at all. for it takes talent to find oxygen in an air-starved world; courage to ...

Soft and gentle snow And bitterly gelid ice- Winter's sensations. Haiku : three unrhymed lines of 5, 7, and 5 syllables, respectively. Haiku posted previously (by myself) in this forum: ...