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Chocolate

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

It dribbles out of my mouth like lava from a volcano. It tastes sweet and has waves of exuberant feelings…

Elation

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

I edited my stuffing book. It has been a marathon to get it to the printers. I have had headaches…

I miss my voice

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

My body is a flaming mess, It goes in weird places and I can’t control it, Arms are in the…

I am…

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

I am a freelance genius. How much moolah do you have for me? There is a special woman who makes…

Storm

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

It was hot and humid Waves crashed and rolled in Winds roared, trees fell Sand blasted the beach House stills…

If I could talk

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

My body is in an eternal cave which will cool down after the volcano erupts. My voice echoes inside of…

Love

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

If you would just visit my love You would see me. If you would see my love you would see…

I am

Posted on October 9, 2013July 9, 2023

I am the pink princess of poetry I say what I have in my heart I am a lady of…

My Family

Posted on October 7, 2013March 7, 2023

Pop understands my ways, he never forgets cool songs. Uncle Rocky hops around and gets on the booze. Dad has…

Sandwich

Posted on October 7, 2013March 7, 2023

A monster, Lots of peanut butter, loads of chocolate sprinkles, lots of slimy, nourishing blobs of mango.

Visit

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

The exquisite pig Went to visit the queen He rode his motorcycle It made his heart glisten.

Sex

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

Non-existent, my world does not allow for it. My world has no place for it. I gave up long ago,…

Bones

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

My bones bend under the weight of my food temple, but they carry me forward to the next meal of…

Body

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

My body is a temple to food in all its glory, food in filthy dirty glory food like the menu…

Hope

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

Hope is a path. My feet skim it. Autism runs my life, And my body is soothed By my spinning…

Body

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

Seaweed on a wave, dancing, drifting and stranded. A cloud of molecules in red tubes and cream hide. Lovely and…

Bones

Posted on October 5, 2013March 5, 2023

My bones throb with life – living tissue with strength. My bones hold my head and define my heeled feet….

Walls

Posted on September 7, 2013March 7, 2023

The walls around me are taller than sky scrapers The walls are up, up, up From down here on the…

Love

Posted on September 7, 2013March 7, 2023

Flow wind flow beneath my heart My heart beats like a sad fool’s Down in the depths of my heart…

Body

Posted on September 7, 2013March 7, 2023

My body is even like lust My body inside is like a monster My voice wakes everyone up in the…

Breakfast

Posted on September 5, 2013March 5, 2023

I’m sitting at the table by a window in my home.  The sunlight streams across the weave of the cloth…

You make me real

Posted on August 5, 2013March 7, 2023

I miss my grandma. I miss the freedom of choice on personal ideas. I miss being me. I miss the…

Autism

Posted on August 5, 2013March 5, 2023

A world view without compare The smooth sparkles But the rough glows with apricot softness. No projector needed It has…

Shane and the monsters

Posted on March 7, 2013March 7, 2023

Shane has monsters inside his brain Shane has demons inside his brain Shane wants to be able to fight off…

Wind

Posted on March 5, 2013March 7, 2023

The wind is like a ghost, Stripping leaves from the trees, Scattering the rubbish down the road. It is a…

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