Firewood
I like the way things are now: How I can stand at the edge The sidewalk stopping Cars flying by, missing everything Without feeling so tempted to run To get away Because where I am now is fine. Sun…
firewood 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 firewood 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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