Best Dyslexic Poems

When stars ascend and illuminate moonlight,
he sits in the midst of childhood confusion,
bricks in ruby quartz, shape pearl-face of twilight,
crafting a castle from artistic vision
where secrets of his heart have unlocked windows;
letters and numbers, no longer mere shadows,
architecting comfort through mini figures
that masquerade ticking truth...

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Some of my poems you might have read
My spelling has been bad
Its because I am dyslexic
I've been like that since a lad.

At school I wasn't, clever
But I always tried my best
When it came to written work
It was something I detest.

Dyslexia now you know I have
It,s...

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I rebmemer when I was a cute, little dik
underneath my steehsdeb I would slip.
retfA finishing one fo Dad’s chocolate stressed -
ymmoM would daer me The Three elttiL sgiP.

As I nageb to worg into a fine, erutam nam
I wenk I was different morf other fellas -
Didn’t...

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I want to go down in history as a humanitarian like Quincy Jones,
so I'm going to listen to 
what he said and, if it rains I'm going to get wet,
also If I want an A, can't be scared to get a F,
so if I dream,
then...

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My mother mentioned casually that I was dyslexic.
This was something I had forgotten.
I knew I had to wear a glove for a year of first grade
To force me to not use my left dominant hand.
But I had forgotten the hours I spent after school with...

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There he hangs amidst his bunch,
tempting me to have him for dinner,
filling me with guilt about how I feel
about this living thing with its yellow skin.
My Buick’s also yellow, a sight to see.
It was bought almost new in 2001.
The car covers the miles like a...

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in a very exhuasting aftrenoon
i see you once more. with your almond-brown doe eyes taht
spell wisdom, a smile that says never evre fear.
there in yuor table yuo drew a picture
taht was full of color.
red, bleu, green, orange.
i went near and glismped at it.
then, i smiled....

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I once knew a man who was dyslexic
It really made his whole world hectic
The manner he preferred
Was to write things backward
His poems were poetic eclectic...

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THE DYSLEXIC NIGHT

Back in the first millennium,
Putting the world to rights,
There lived a king called Arthur
With a band of gallant knights.

They did things democratically,
Seated round a table.
Although the lines are slightly blurred
Between true fact and fable.

The knights were known for gallantry,
Fighting many a foe,
And saving...

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I sold my soul to Santa
but it's much too soon to tell.
If an everlasting Christmas
is preferable to hell....

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Long  ago when fairy tales and fables

Defined that period in time 

There's a story seldom told 

Of a Dyslexic Shepherd boy 

Who guarded the town's flock

From a wolf with hungry eyes 

The Mayor said to cry Wolf when he attacked

Then townsfolk would run to...

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Had Chuck Berry's parents
   Been mildly dyslexic
He'd have been 'Buck Cherry'
   ~ Making sounds gastroentric...

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Slowly but surly the will of the lord will exist
Let the mind run wild or the body frolic with fire
The soul will always accomplish the divine command
Death; the day of reckoning gives us rebirth pain.

Can there be joy within the separation from God?
For invisible love...

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Lost in dyslexic canyons
David J Walker

Washed in the flight  
Of a red-ish glaze 
The neurons bathe in
Their own light

Sometimes unable to translate 
The sights and
Sometimes the sounds 
That surround the visions of 
What could be

It’s how I see the world
From my view 
Lost in...

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Words in the belfry, words in the hall, words in my sandwiches, words for us all.
What if you know no written words? What if you cannot read? What is my world?
Words in my head, swirling around, making me laugh. Idiocy, munchkin and calf.
How would you...

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