That Cup
Oh how I loved my Duke Oh how I loved him so. I watched the blood leave his face and leave him white as snow. He tried to get rid of me, he did A devastating blow And goodbye to me he tried to bid,…
classwork is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 2 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees classwork 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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