Carved
I saw ribs, I saw bones, I ad-libbed, My lungs filled I with stones. I saw her eyes; Green like the sea, Looking up at cloudless skies; Bel esprit. Who; Can I be? When I eschew; From all that I see?…
carved is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees carved 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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