A Free-Verse for the Outcasts
byby Zoë M. Lee when we see burning red in the sunrise, crimson petals on spiky flowers, scarlet coral in the depths of the…
#ActuallyAutisticPoets
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Poetry: I had a ladder
byBy Jess I had a ladder Climbed it to the stars Looking for connections If I could see the world from here Like constellations…
Poetry: Where light never goes
byBy PJ “Starling” Letourneau Motherless baby Fatherless son A spark in the void Where once there was none I needed a King I needed…
Poetry: Aged Out
byBy Hamy Downs Aged out, of a cage Aged out, in a rage Aged out, turn the page Aged out, Aged out, Aged out…
Remember My Spectrum
byBy Traci Neal Nature nourishes my body in waves before reaching my ebony surface. My countenance counts the sunshine’s rays each time I awaken….
Poetry: Less Than
byBy S. Scott Sanderson It’s terrible to feel like you are less than That you are not the same, you know Eccentric, maybe even…
Don’t Let The Mask Slip
byBy Robbie Janzen Autistic, aspie, neurodivergent On one hand, I don’t want these words to define me On the other hand, I know that…
I Was Not a Rotten Piece of Fruit
byThe Art of Autism kicks off our 8th Annual Arts & Poems for Peace Project. We will be posting on Facebook peace submissions throughout…