Young Writers Society

(Good luck both of you!!!!! so happy to see you two fantastic poets on the metaphorical frontlines - beautiful work, you guys

LISTEN I FEEL LIKE I'M JUST GOING TO BE AN ECHO OF EVERYTHING THAT EVERYONE HAS SAID ABOUT YOUR THREAD SO FAR, BUT AS @alliyah PUTS IT IN i'm not ...

SILVER?????? OH MY GOD???? I FEEL AS IF I'VE WATCHED AN ENTIRE MOVIE. IT'S LITERALLY EVERYTHING The scenes you paint in your poetry are almost cinematic, very vivid and tangible. ...

AHHHHH CONGRATULATIONS!!!!

PLUME. PLUME. this takes so much SKILL, so much TIME, and I cannot believe you followed it relentlessly all through NaPo, oh my god, I am in pure AWE of ...

MOMO. POEM 7. IT IS SCALDING. IT IS PAINFUL. And the ending is what is most poignant, that after all of it, she finds peace and joy and AH!!!! had ...

excuse me, hello, yes, mom? this thread here? this thread is going to be my comfort thread for the rest of my life. OKAY BUT SERIOUSLY AAAAAAAAA- First of all, ...

"i hear God crying on my window" STOP HOW DID YOU - THIS. these lines. JUST GOLDEN And the whole of poem 9 is my favorite - I think the ...

WISTERIAAAAA!!!!!!AHHHHHSHUXIWIW Your thread your thread your thread! First of all, the idea of using the solar system and the constellations as inspiration for poetry- genius, I tell you, absolute GE

I'm so intrigued on poem 3 and how you sing it in your head - if you're comfortable, you could even share a recording of it, but just by reading ...

I am spinning from reading the sheer MARVEL that your thread is. your poetry flows like music, and you have such a GRIP over your language, I genuinely don't know ...

i am in love with poems 8, 9, 12, 13, 18 and 24! A hefty list, yes, because I am just so impressed by how you manage to fit imagery ...

rida, your poetry is just VIOLENTLY beautiful - i mean, in the first poem, your comparison of henna with blood by the end just BLEW my mind straight off (every ...

if dorothea was written by you, that. that poem is what it would look like. like the reverse POV of 'tis the damn season. and i am utterly mesmerised by ...

poem 5 hits way. too. hard. The agony of not knowing what is real and what is in your head, the constant internal contradictions - you've done a wonderful job ...