Autistic thoughts in person,
Can run a rue in haze
While autistic thoughted people,
Construct routine in days
Statistics painting picture,
On wall inside my mind
While pictures state statistically,
A status I will find
Statistically autistical,
Within a single day
Makes autisticals statistically,
From every witching way
Autistically statisticals,
Is all I ever see
Until my wife looks deep in eye,
And says “hello” to me
Through all the round and round, topsy turvy, pell mell thoughts there must be release and escape. Lucky you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A BIT OF AN OXYMORON, NO? LOL! PAUL I SEE I POET ASPIRED TO DEFINITION, & MAKING A STATEMENT...AND THATS WHAT MAKES THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE GOOD POET & THE ACCOMPLISHED POET.DETAIL & DELIVERY...YOU'VE ACCOMPLISHED BOTH HERE, & I CONSIDER THIS PARTICULAR WORK AS ACCOMPLISHED.