Poetry by Autists

Some typist's keyboards.

Let Us Be Patient

by Nick Moore

High and mighty patience

That eludes me often

Getting me into a bind

Throwing me off balance

Spacing me out in a trance

Outwitting my daring stance

Nicely dressed up dance

Of truth and falsehood.

Forcing out inner range of emotions

Brimming happiness and doomsday pathos

Fearful sorties and hateful meanderings.

Due diligence to grand opulence

Into Peace and Tranquility.