The Forkin' Bad Ending
We always wondered how it'd happen-- How we would die. Always thought it'd be epic; Always predicted a good why. We imagined maybe an explosion, Or with a soft cry. Maybe a slow decay, Or aliens, oh…
inanimate objects is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 3 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees inanimate objects 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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