Not Finished Yet
Every time a candle burns I think of a field in the middle of June Campfires in the hills of Pennsylvania Where we watched the glow of a waning moon And I remember the days we laughed And I remember…
not yet 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 not yet 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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