Due this week

General Writing. Send in your best work – poems, short stories, essays. (Feel free to do it throughout the year, but this gives you a deadline.)
Deadline: Oct. 10.

To submit to Newspaper Series

  • Log in. (Click "Not a YWP member?" to create an account.)

  • Click "create content" and create an ENTRY
  • Fill out "title," "author name, school & grade" and "prompt" boxes.
  • Paste story into "body."
  • Click "Submit." You are done.
    NOTES: Your account email must be accurate; a "blog" entry must be resubmitted as an ENTRY to be considered.

Apart

Anonymous's picture

I wish you would all
Shut up
Shut down
Stop talking
Because your stress
Is clawing it's way
Into my scars
And ripping open
Fresh wounds
Cut carefully
To be covered by bandaids
From my pretty
white
drawer.
It's not my thighs
That you're ripping open
No, those are reserved
For family and me.
And the worst part is
That the scars
Are never big enough
Deep enough
Clear enough
For anyone worth noticing
To notice
So I'm silently
Clawing apart my brain
My mind
My heart
With your words
And your anger
And your doubt.

Hey-- I'm Jeff, I'm a UVM

Hey-- I'm Jeff, I'm a UVM mentor.

This is an interesting piece-- I'm assuming that it's about the conflict that Geoff referenced in his message on the front page? I have no idea what happened-- I haven't been following the community lately-- but this piece seems to give a good sense of what happened just by its sheer rawness.

On a craft level-- and this poem like all inspired writing is more than the way its words are put together-- uses some very interesting devices. The "shut up, shut down" duality is brilliant-- pairing opposites is a great way to really make a reader stop and think for a moment. The poem continues to darken in the middle and yet it's held up again by these same dualities: the image of "pretty white" against the suggestions of red blood is one that, to me, seems particularly poignant. You've written a powerful and venemous piece that suggests a great deal-- in a disturbing way.

As someone who loves to write myself, I understand the creative impulse that's at work here-- writing can do a lot of things. In this poem, you have taken words and turned them into knives. You've done this very well, and indeed sincere writing comes directly from emotion. The dark tone of the poem worries me, and I don't know quite how to say anything beyond that because I'm not really in a position to do so. You are a skilled writer, and I hope that time turns your knives into flowers.

Sponsors

    We are grateful to the Vermont Business Roundtable and its members -- business and educational leaders throughout the state -- for their generous support of this project. These leaders recognize the value of what we do and the importance of writing in life. For more, see: VERMONT BUSINESS ROUNDTABLE & members
    We also depend on the generosity of individuals. Please DONATE NOW to continue our work. We are a 501(c)3 federal charity and so all donations are tax-deductible.