A bad start to a bad day
The clock reads 1:23. I am still, bathed in the green light of the microwave. My mind drifts from place to place but my body is stationary. The clock reads 3:45. I've been laying here a while, not…
up all night 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 up all night 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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