Victorious (When You’re Autistic Like Me)

(Whew. Two book rejections in one day had me feeling down. Then this came along…) Victorious In spite of everything they said Victorious Even though we only get glory once dead Victorious In these poems that are bled Victorious In the words that aren’t said   Night and day I fight a battle against you […]

The War Of Poetic Conviction

Convention waging endless war against my unwavering condition arrows of all kinds and sizes fly through the air in mass darkening the sun as it rises tipped with oil, tipped with fire they rarely kill but injure greatly designed to cause will to waver and crumble when the infantry comes later day and night the […]