CONFUSION
On my way to morning walk I met a centipede walking leisurely in the park I asked him "Which foot you move first" He stopped in his way Thought but could not decide I moved on leaving him there…
centipede 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 centipede 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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