Paul Moosberg

Rookie (6-25-82 / Texas)

Paul Moosberg Poems

81. A Beapoeit Poem 6/16/2006
82. Colorfully Beautiful 6/16/2006
83. Blossoming Love 6/19/2006
84. I'M Just A Retard 6/20/2006
85. How To Write A Poem? 6/16/2006
86. Christmas Spirit 12/8/2006
87. Autism's My 6/16/2006

Comments about Paul Moosberg

  • Paul R. Wilson (8/23/2013 3:59:00 PM)

    I have read his entire collection and keep coming back to it still. He is an inspiration to us all. I'm sure many of us, like me, can relate to his situation. People with disabilities are discriminated against in all countries. He reminds us that England and America aren't too different after all. Thank you for some quality poetry, Paul. Keep it up.

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  • Will Barber (8/2/2006 9:00:00 PM)

    Paul Moosberg is a profoundly original poet. He accomplishes what no one else on this site (to my knowlege) has attempted - to use insights into cosmology, quantum theory, mechanics, and mathematics to stir the heart. He also has some simply heart-warming poems. His work seems to mature, and improve, with each poem that he writes.

  • BEAU GOLDEN (6/20/2006 11:06:00 PM)

    stream of consciousness is not autism, the white static that we all have is formed into words faster in your head. Wait'll u catch yourself writing verse you thought was original TODAY only to discover you already wrote it yourself when it REALLY was original 1 or 2 years ago. hmmm. But, then, i am 40 this year, and the acid, weed, shrooms, blow, x, was all so long long ago

  • Paul Moosberg (6/16/2006 1:48:00 PM)

    just a fool, who can't stop thinking! but it's fun, and intriging. my poems seem to calm my stupid autistic head aches. but really one could ascertain that it doesn't calm them, as it allots for my perceptions to ignore and loose focus of the perceptions of pain inside my mind.

Best Poem of Paul Moosberg

Autism's My

MY Autism’s a world inside of my mind
LANGUAGE in image, picture in rhyme
SPEAKING the word to which I am blind
PICTURES of echo, sounds of mime

MY impression of logic, perception aligned
THOUGHTS without thinking analyze time
LEAKING the threads, I’m falling behind
RHYME of the code or code of the rhyme

MY future at question, equations dissolve
LIFE’S warm expression to have and to hold
PEEKING out question that no one will solve
OUTWARD confusion, settled and sold


EVERYTHING’S nothing and nothing’s to be
INSIDE of ...

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My Thought

Twisted sifting shadows
Binding bending nights
Raveled whirling whispers
Leaving looking lights

Coded pounding pictures
Sending soaring heights
Worded meaning messages
Saying seeing sights

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