Short Autistic Poems

Somebody please cry over this song with me...

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bamboo zoo fencing, 
protecting, connecting -- joy
     to autistic boy




David Meade
10/28/2014...

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Hey, don’t scream at me
Felt offended honestly

Autistic boy's sorry, I’m sorry too 

Hey, whisper in my direction
I need awesome, ardent affection 

Autistic boy really needs some too...

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You are reminded
That even nothing
To sit in the electric light
Bulb under moon
Face by the fan
Head as vapor
Is all we need, even, more and more.
My God,
Why aren't we all autistic,
In thick amazement....

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Autistic blank gaze 
Graces the spaces of mind
Rainbow's grace bestows
Dark forest gives way to trees
A smile colors blank spaces
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Contest:  Forest Lights
Sponsor:  Carolyn Devonshire
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A mazing child full of life
Unconditional relentless love
Touched by angels through the strife
Insightful blessings from above
Struggles with communication
Tries with joyful anticipation
Intelligence beyond the norm
Child of God within the storm...

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When the touch from
a loved child is in doubt,
chill out! 

Every child is
precious, it's not an exam we 
are not being tested!

An autistic child is not
strange and wild!, an autistic
child can truly be smiling inside.

Give it time and you will receive
that touch of love....

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By The Waters Edge SLINGS And ARROWS

Slings and adventurous, attractive arrows by the water's aesthetic, empty edge 

Arrows slung by the waters archer's border 

Slings and autistic, alternative arrows by the water's enjoyable, explosive edge 

3/24/19...

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Gabriel -  my autistic nephew 
speaks few word but has a loving face
He has a place in my heart
I try to talk with hm
Even taught him a few songs
A couple of tiby the Lemon Pipers
and one by Nat King Cole 
Let poetry and music guide your days
and thinks of people like Gabe
who enrich our lives...

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I’m sorry I’m autistic,
That I don’t fit your expectations,
I’m different I know,

But doesn’t mean I don’t belong.

I may rock,
I may cry,
I may try and try,
To be normal in a world full of expectations.

But I’m autistic,
So I’ll make my own normal,
I’m sorry I’m autistic,
That I don’t fit your expectations...

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she may be autistic but she's my sister
she may be different but she's still my sister
she may act funny but i still love her
she may eat different things but i still adore her
she may not live here but i still care about her
she may not be able to hel me but i still admire her
thats the one who i care for my sister Brandi Nicole Jordan...

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Donning a vintage coat, boots, hat and all,
the last organ grinder readies his smile,
outside the old age home, heeding love’s call,
to rekindle heart’s joy, for a short while,
triggering memory elders recall,
recounted to young ones, in life’s last mile.
His next stop is for the autistic child,
where he’ll sing songs by God’s angels compiled....

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To the child autism it is like being in this very deep well. You scream to be let out but no one can hear you. Your alone and so frustrated that no one can hear you
So lonely, so dark
Love is the light. Shine on the child brightly
For when he emerges from that well. That child of autism will become a beautiful flower. From a caterpillar to a butterfly 




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I am teaching my grandson
The ABC’s through XYZ.
A slice of pizza after his done
To making it fun. He’s such a whizz.

August seventeenth he’ll be five. 
He's autistic and very hyper. If his good,
A promise to the Zoo will drive.
A zebra we could and attempt we would.

Grandma has him weekends.
Bubbles he loves to make;
Upset he gets if it ends!
In a hurry, dish soap and water I make....

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Harboured in my thoughts,
fluorescent in doubt,
a tortured soul proprietor,
a conservative labour.

Your echo is mý sentiment.
You speak of resonance and depth,
yet your speech is dampening, and shallow.
Our memorles filter the doubt,
and you can no longer push,
so I pull.
I win by default,
a non compliance of your request.
Then you breath out, so I can breath in,
and you are here,
autistic,
a christmas day in June,

exhaled,
I fear you in angels breath....

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