The Faces of Love
Listen now, youngest of us. On the edge of ruin, I am wiser And perhaps, you shall be as well. A crimson silk carpet runs beneath The house, unmoving and unwavering. And now my children lie…
end the violence 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 end the violence 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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