Short Dyslexic Poems

Fighting To Save Lives
He was dyslexic;
Arduous trials through med school,
What a great doctor!...

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My brother is dyslexic,
Which is a bit of a trial
And I also think he’s gay
But he’s still in Daniel...

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

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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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Seems there was a dyslexic poet;
nothing rhymed but he didn’t know it.
He thought he knew better;
he swapped out the letters
and poured him a tall glass of Motë....

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“no rhyme nor reason”


a backwards formed limerick game
melons and lemons
lemons and melons
though they don’t taste the same
if you’re dyslexic they are by name...

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So "Atypical, we Dyslexoids ain't."
On that point, from me, you'll get no complaint.
Being Dyslexic, for some of us rocks;
We're never not thinking outside the box....

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Rhett's words to Miss Scarlet are not clear--
They have gone with the wind, now, I fear.
In his dyslexic curse, 
He got the words in reverse--
"Frankly, madam, I don't give a dear....

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Im Dyslexic
so please excuse my lack of Knowledge
Im a girl with learning Disabilities 
so please excuse my child like behaviour
I am who I am and for that I won't apologise
for all I need is understanding and Patience....

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I lied to do a GCE History
saying it was okay to proceed
on the adage of my Year Head
only then to get a grade A
Its hard to be unaided dyslexic
when I ask myself now
would GCE English Language
have been acceptable for an equal foray...

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I GOT IT ALL WRONG
"I will love you today more than tomorrow, the problematic dyslexic"
Indiana Shaw . . . : /

I couldn't find Monostich on the poem form list, But; it is an Epic line . . . : )...

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My wife was cooking tea last night
With letters made of pasta
I told the kids "prepare yourself,
Cos this could spell disaster"
My daughter said "it's not that bad,
The worst we'll get's dyspeptic,
You know that Mum can't spell a thing
She's totally dyslexic"...

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"Kaiser Jeff"


i grew up

(well...........
one hopefully 
never grows up)

on hooked 
on phonics 

and being 
dyslexic 

to too


so it seems to me
that Kyser may
come from
German

descent


i don't know
but i know
he writes
decent

poetry...

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My scribbles scrammbled on a tatty bit of paper
I vomit ideas
           Before they vapour 
They appear inedible mountains of mess
     I churn and turn the illegible scribbles to words that truly bless

I am a dyslexic writer - Published Poem in Forgotten Letters...

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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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Strumming guitar necks
In a dyslexic manner
While on lsd

Mind turning pages 
Psychedelic music sheets
Colorful notes dance
 
Life wind cries Jimi
Living in a purple haze
Rainbow rhythm sleeps



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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 is beyond this body mind and soul....

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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 dyslexic canyons...

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Free versing without a care...I love the gayme truth or dare...

oh my Lord - I love writing...I have an OCD of writing...

Crazy cool and cleverly chastising...focus though, Day Vid

unbelievably skinny...yet, I'm passionately witty

So...feel free to love me or hate me ...

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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 been with me all my life
Now if I want to spell a word
I just ask my wife....

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I once turned me frigate to port
Grounded on Her Majesty's fort
I thought it was petty
They valued their jetty
And threw me in a prison of sort

I learned here that starboard means right
I wish I had known it that night
Born as a dyslexic
Directions eclectic
A natural sea captain's fright

7-31-18
For Carolyn Devonshire's contest Sea Tales -
gift for a lady...

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Potatoes
drink beer after beer
slouch on couches
formulating bad breath opinions
second guessing
deriding
insinuating
opinionating
whining
baby crying
except for Trump
and variable other
con artists
most
bankrupt
or poor
yet
they know what's best
do this
and don't do that
you are a fool
can you not spell they say
dyslexic millionaires
don't really care
sending poetry into space...

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Difficult it becomes, the secret of
the judgement and metamorphosis of
the painted cotton into a stained truth.

To save the present tense. A dangerous
crowd of vowels to express the incomplete
moment of watery teeth,

so hung, while misspeaking painfully
in dyslexic manneo. I would not
understand the hour-glass proxy.

An undersized leash to walk
with a giant: the magnitude of tragedy
overwhelms the path !


SATISH VERMA...

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Difficult it becomes, the secret of
the judgement and metamorphosis of
the painted cotton into a stained truth.

To save the present tense. A dangerous
crowd of vowels to express the incomplete
moment of watery teeth,

so hung, while misspeaking painfully
in dyslexic manneo. I would not
understand the hour-glass proxy.

An undersized leash to walk
with a giant: the magnitude of tragedy
overwhelms the path !


SATISH VERMA...

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