Austin Warwick Poems

The girl was walking in the streets.
Wearing headphones listening to a beat.
Then a giant truck came.
She wasn’t quick on her feet.
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Lonely,
Oh how the quiet soothes me.
No one is going to be with me forever.
Even my friends will disappear.
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Who was that guy?
That guy who died?
Did anyone cry?
Who was that guy?
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What should I write about?
My depression?
My medicine?
My brother?
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Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I thought I trusted you.
Bannas are yellow,
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Have a cup of tea.
With the family.
Keep quiet.
So they don't know you're crying.
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The is my 42nd poem
I wrote about my problems.
Wrote about my dark past.
I publish poems on here
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Life you gave me lemons.
It was sour not sweet.
Made my mouth pucker up.
I looked liked a duck
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Sally,
tall and blonde.
Blue-eyed with a bright smile.
But on the inside she is in pain.
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To the lady who wears black,
I'm sorry your husband had a heart attack.
You loved him so, picked flowers with him in the spring.
You two would laugh and sing.
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