My 2019 Poems

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             Silence—
             filled the room of awkwardness.
             Can hear nothing,
             in this world that changed.

            Noise—
            that irritated many.
            Now disappeared,
            by time that passed.

            People—
            'twas the cause of the noise,
            vanished;
            when the world changed.

           Surroundings—
           that helped us live,
           now disappeared,
           while time passed by.

           Earth—
           green, blue and white.
           Turned brown,
           that was the death of us.

           And you—
           that still lived today,
           got weaker,
           and died just now.