A Poem About My Cousin Camelio
by“My little cousin was diagnosed with autism at 2 years old and ever since I’ve been watching him grow up into this little amazing…
poetry about autism
Deep in its Grooves, This Table Does Not Forget and other Poems about Motherhood
byDeep in its Grooves, This Table Does Not Forget Red wax from our holiday candle sticks like glue to our kitchen table, already scarred…