Poems: always progressing.

Talking

A lot of people like to talk about

the places they have been to see.

One day I learned that I was Autistic- 

alright to talk of it always with me.


In the past I could not say the things I think-

The answers were not available.

I could not even ask Mom for a drink.

People looked at me like I no longer was able. 


Finding words passed the time, learning to speak.

Knowledge by important men and then tech-knowlodgy 

It makes me look and to seek.

Language is now a possibility. 


People understand me now that I talk,

it goes well ‘til my iPad makes a squawk.

 

 

 

Think, Believe, Dream and Dare


I think people around me know what I can do. 

It is not easy to talk to you, when you look,

please help me try.

A lot about me is not an open book. 


 Believe people around here and there are

a lot about the future and plans, always asking.

Pals should not worry about things that far-

when you believe in you it’s everything.


It is hard to develop plans and dreams. 

The future for me is hard to guess about.

Probably make all the world to me seem

As if particular plans are about to sprout.


It was the most important thing to do-

dare to be brave and proud in all of you.

 

 

 

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