Rain drops my eyes
The rain, a free entity Droplets are many but it is one being. The rain who loves to fall, Not minding the hard ground it’d hit, The rain whose freedom makes it beautiful, Whose destiny to fall makes…
drop 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 drop 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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