Erased
I am Black A race named after the richness of skin A race deemed unclean And for centuries; believed so What does it mean to be Black? That I have seen the sun more Or— Simply a mixed up race? A…
erased 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 erased 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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