This is my newest poem.
It is a very rough draft;
I am planning on really polishing it up soon, but I wanted to know what you guys thought of it first. :):)

Thorny crusuaders is a book about a girl who has lost her family and now has been delivered into the hands of a lot of teenage boys who are brothers. Some of them fall in love with her but some are to cool to fall in love with her and use her as the most important part of there life. O =f coarse you know there always has to be a lie and Mr and Mrs Sampson ended up suppose to be her parents but they weren't they were someone who were just people now she has a real reason to help these guys who are brothers. She has to find out who are her real parents and which one of the boys her parents will allow her to marry if she gets married at all......

Poems on a theme

No one should have the power to let words destroy - but they do - and we let them because we believe too easily that what others say of us - see of us - is true. -

But there is another way - and there is freedom in the realisation that you can regain power - you can learn that love is something very different to the passion and all consuming need you believe it to be - you can learn that what you are searching for is so simple it is often passed by -

And you learn that what matters can never be brought and should only give pleasure and warmth and comfort - and you learn truly the value of 'to cherish' and you don't need to feel any other way - than to feel good!

(in progress)

"The bandit parried William's first few slashes. Then he relented to the onslaught of his attack. William dispatched him much the same way as the other bandit. When he was done, he looked around. "That was quick," he thought. He climbed back into the carriage as the driver thanked him profusely. His uncle patted him on the back, congratulating him. Then William realized what he had done. He had just killed two men, killed without regret at the time. Killed without thinking. He was horrified at himself. He looked down at his hands. The hands of a killer. A murderer. Then he fainted clean away, right in the seat." William is a teen in a medieval setting. But he has a life like no other ordinary teen. His father a traitor, his mother unheard of, his uncle forcing him to train as a knight, he doesn't know what to do.