MAP OF MY COUNTRY
An old, faded map of my country hanged on the wall. Head high. Wings open wide .. I see the slim rivers , The faded streams the naked hills , and the widowed fields . In my fingers touch, In the…
dirty politics 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 dirty politics 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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