Necessary Struggle?
Swing the Axe, Swing the Hammer, Swing the Sickle First then last, then dumped so fast Stood up but not awake Walkin' around by night in murkey light On cracked sidewalks, and wondering His and Hers,…
fate is a vexing thing is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees fate is a vexing thing 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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