Stranger
As I dwell on this long and lonely road One everlasting mile away from home You see me on the bench, jacket zipped Book open in my lap, my head dipped Poetry in motion, Public transit locomotion The…
dies 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 dies 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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