Swift Wind
There I was Sitting alone, With my hands Caressing the strings The wind carried my noise far Down to the corner The people turned And they heard The sweet, soft crying Of the girl with no mouth.
awarness is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 6 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees awarness in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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