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All of my Poems are under Copyright. See WarrenLaw for details. All Poems ©Warren Woodhouse.


Proud

11th October 2018 By Warren Woodhouse.

For #MentalHealthWeek 2018.

What can I say about my disability. It makes rainy days sunny. Because if not for the sweet sound of a bee or the warmth of a hug, I’m proud to be me. Thanks mum for bringing me into this world. Thanks to my family for being proud of me.

I’m Warren, I have Autism. I’m proud of that.

Mans Reach

6th October 2016 By Warren Woodhouse.

Recited by Pvt. Simmons in Chapter 1 of my book Man's Reach.

(coming soon)

As hard as life, I see

The blackened night as the blackened day

A man standing on a fall

Losing sight, losing hope

A battle arises over the passing

A shoulder to cry upon, a sad weeping of a swallow

A little bird flying by, shedding weight off its wings

Blue as the day has dawned

Over the passing; a shadow

A follow to follow as tither

A landing bigger than the mountain a near

As a man resides above, looking below during the dusk

The battle quickly passed

As Man's Reach, a colony once more

Reborn

27th January 2016 By Warren Woodhouse.

Men don't feel sympathy, we know danger surrounds us

We only feel sympathy and emotion when crying while holding our newly born babies, holding a little hand

Crying at the sight of unlimited beauty

Crying while fighting through the dangers of extreme adversity

While standing fast, readying for any dangers

While us men overcome adversity and extreme dangers; acts of bravery won by violent measures

We shall be reborn when holding our babies at home again

Holding hands, once more

RUN

24th March 2014 By Warren Woodhouse.

PoemRUN


I don't want to be frustrated

I want to understand the world

I want to be happy

I want to be liked

I don't want to be bored

I want to do something fun

I want to be creative

I want a place I can call my own

I want a place I can call home

I want to be heard

I want a world where I feel safe and warm

I want to speak out loud

I want to run

I want to be free from my mind

I want to feel the air in my face and hair

I want a world where Autism conquers all

I want to run

To Know Mans Land And Beyond

7th February 2003 By Warren Woodhouse.

PoemToKnowMansLandAndBeyond
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