Raimunda

Harry, I hate potions. How the HELL do you stew a blueworm?? What IS a blueworm??? Tell me about it. But maybe you'd know if you'd listened? If you think ...

"How old are you, exactly, Carmen?" The girl raised her tousled red haired head, and looked the vicar in the eye, but said nothing. It wasn't her way to answer ...

I am looking in the mirror. I suppose I have a... snubby nose And its covered in freckles; But its straight ish. Which is good. Brown eyes. I like them. ...

A tall man was walking down the street, his steps the only sound in the darkness around him. He was walking quickly, with long strides and sharp taps, caused by ...

"RUN!" The two brothers ran faster across the hard red earth, as a bullet whizzed past them. The smaller boy took a quick look back, and saw the pursuing truck ...

A.N I wasn't quite sure where to put this, so I just banged it down in the Special Poems With No Genre section. SPWNG. Has a ring to it, donchathink? ...

A.N My third character, Subject 4. I've tried to make all the characters really different to each other. This has to be one of my favourites. I like his power. ...

A.N what number am I on, 4? 6-3...This on is about Subject 3. Hip hip hooraah. Aah, this is an interesting one. But you have to read to the end ...

Flashing lights. Noise. Pain, unbelievable pain. Ow ow ow. There was something on my face, but I couldn’t lift my hand to remove it. Ow. Ow ow. It really, really ...

There was a pang just now on the left side of my body And I felt really faint. And it's been going on For days. And I have hot chocolate ...

Stephenie Meyer uses the word Incoherant Way too much. Like, find a new way of saying That your stupid generic character Is impossible to understand. And yes, dear, we do ...

I was flicking through an art History book (because I am a self confessed art nerd and not ashamed of it...very much). And it starts off with the caveman cave ...

"Do you really want me to critique this? It's really really bad The worst poem I ever read I kind of wish I never had. Your tone ... juvenile and ...

A play on the Do Not Stand By My Grave And Weep Poem. I was wondering how a humanist copes with a death as they don't believe in life once ...

Okay. So I know that nobody is going to like this because it has not structure or rhythm or any of it. Its just that I don't really approach poetry ...

I've decided I believe in God. I think that the world and people and outer space and the whole schibang of creation couldnt possibly have just popped into existance by ...

The bang of a gunmy soul shuddersas the man beside me fallswar begins. Bullets like the fist of God plunge deep into the hearts of men figures dropping to the ...

The old man was sat under the tree. This wasn’t by any means an unusual occurrence. He sat under the tree every day, whether it rained or snowed, or stayed ...

Not really anything, I just didn't want to do my Biology. The last verse is...iffy. I have about a hundred different versions of it but they were all crapper than ...

I don't know if this is poetry so I put it in 'other' because it is...dubious. AND even if it IS rubbish, I broke up from school today so I ...

Pay attention in a German lesson? German? Me? Ha. As if. Yeah, so instead of learning the past tense of some obscure and unsayable word, I was wondering what's going ...

Heyzers. haven't been on here for hoooges! My internet is down. Anyhoo, trying to wrap my mind around THIS concept.... I am a tree in the forest I live, and ...

I’ll climb the mountain Through wind and rain Through twisting paths and constant pain And I’ll keep on, and never stop Until I reach the very top and then I’ll ...

Haven't been on YWS for ageess... one of my poems has been locked while I was away. Whoops. Naughty me. I ran along the moors and I whistled with the ...

For Gadi's gay contest. Dear Dad. I know that you said I shouldn’t contact you anymore, but I think that you should know what’s going on in my life. I ...

She is dying and I don't want her to. She looks up at me and blinks, and whispers something that I cannot hear. She looks so thin and weak. I ...

This is what happens when you tell me to revise for a Food Tech test. I know it's awful, so feel free to crash your critiquing whip on it. I ...

Come here- got it! No- no no no no- Argh! Why is it everytime I have it my hand it slips right out? It's like trying to catch an abstract ...

English homework. I'm actually doing it, which is a nice change. I’m sitting on this patch of grass, A lonely gravestone at my feet. Your life-prolonging hourglass Has dropped its ...

I was soooo bored and the traffic jam was sooooo long. Have you tried my Urchin stew? I made it specially for you, I plucked the lad from off the ...

It started off as primitive as the people who spoke it, But the need for laughs and friends and joy shook it and awoke it. It came from rock to ...