These Haikus Are Not About Leaves
A green leaf fell and I stood up to catch it; My breath was caught instead. The wind managed to blow breaths to push leaves beyond my grasp — every one. Chiefly, those green leaves, which were the…
fist 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 fist 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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