Sweating

humidity gorges on the anxiety muscles lunge for the nearest bottle water, ice cold she reaches too, so bold now I’m frozen stiff it’s okay, she’ll leave just the others racing past as roadrunner in the desert I’m hot, I’m cold, I’m laughed at, I’m bold I see the future but dive deep in the … Continue reading Sweating

Next Time

The matches come out And the winds die down I look to my left, then right Down below lies my city And the memories I have of lying with her Sleeplessness nights she comforted Gave me words that fueled my passion Dreams that awakened more dreams Days melted in pictures I vaguely hold But I … Continue reading Next Time

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 … Continue reading Victorious (When You’re Autistic Like Me)

Purging The Disdain Of Disability and Disorder, Even If I Die

    Burn the people who hate you burn them all Their homes are dens of witches Cut them off Their children are the offspring of robots Mangle every wire Force fed through tyranny lies, manipulations, and coagulation of non-stop greed but with fire and will our people, hiding in the midst of crusades will … Continue reading Purging The Disdain Of Disability and Disorder, Even If I Die

An Aspergian’s Revolt Against A Neurotypical World

Fire and ice Deserted more than twice Beat you to the punch yet I was murdered twice as much Thought I could show myself to you but the only thing that happened was that I was used by you You took my strengths and made them a target on my back and displayed my weakness, … Continue reading An Aspergian’s Revolt Against A Neurotypical World