Spinning Poem by rich soos

Spinning



an escape from myself
and I won't use the obvious
and I will accept myself
and will know my friend
and lover sees herself as
her own idol carved
in my soul

from Why Poetry (1974)

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back when this was written no one had heard of autism. I'm glad I was never 'labeled'.
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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