Write a poem about your Autism ! it would be interesting to see a poetic perspective from the minds of neurodiverse people.
I will compose something off the cuff about something that happened to me yesterday.
On the Bus
A woman gets on, shuts the window
Perfume chokes me, did she bathe in it?
I want to do something, scream at her
Open the window, dare her to close it
Of course, I do nothing
Except, as I get off
I give a feral stare, she is puzzled
Martin said:Perfume chokes me, did she bathe in it?
I know it all to well
I can tell my work colleagues by smell
