Thursday, 9 January 2025

Special needs and mental health poems

 Sorry

Sorry for not being able to spell correctly, I am not a good speller.

Sorry for not being able to make sense, I struggle to know what to say on paper.

I am no poet, I just try to express what I need and want to say.

If you do not understand me in my words, try to understand me in my pictures. I need to include more pictures in my drawings, paintings, and photos. 












Hummingbird.

Her wings are the colors of the autumn fall, yellow and brown.

Her chest is red, orange, and brown. 

She sings like an angel with wings. 

The hummingbird is adorned with vibrant colors, including yellow, red, blue, green, and brown. These colors contribute to its beauty and make it an enchanting subject for artistic expression.



Tuesday, 7 January 2025

2025 poems

 Happy new year, poems of 2025, I need to keep everyone alive.

Let's hope we will find it's a good year for us all. 

We will know in time.

Sorry I am late starting, let's close the down on 2024.  


Winter.

January is a winter month.

It is a cold month.

White, grey skies.

No leaves on the trees.

Snow is all we know. 

Winter can make you so low and slow.

Do not let it do that. 


Teddy bear.


The teddy bear is so fluffy, white and soft. 

 Snowy is White as snow.  

He never talks or answers back. 

He's a toy boy.

My childhood friend until my end. 



I am an ice cream. 


It is hard to think of me in the winter because I am so cold. 

I am creamy and soft.

I come in different colors like brown, green, yellow, red and pink.

Different flavors like chocolate, strawberry, mint, vanilla. 


Snow.

The snow is white.

Children are building snowmen.

There are snowballs gong everywhere. 


The sea

The sea waves.

Rushing, crashing, mashing. 

The tide is going in and out. 


The sea is blue. 

The fish swim under and over the sea

He finds food as he drinks. 


The fish and the frog swam in the pond. 


Spider

The spider is big and black.

He has eight legs.

He came out of nowhere. 


The duck and the eagle.


The duck got his foot stuck in the ice.

His other foot was free.

The eagle took his foot out of the ice.

The duck thanked the eagle, then he went quacking. 


I guess, I just have not met him yet maybe I never will. 


I have just not met him yet.


 I guess I never will, I can accept that.

I am afraid of being alone and yet I am afraid of falling in love, that never scared me before.

Yet I hope in one way we will never meet because I would be afraid of losing, yet I hope we do meet because cause I am afraid of being alone. 

Seriously what life gives me that's the way it will be. 

Take every day as it comes, too old to worry now. 


https://www.oed.com/search/dictionary/?scope=Entries&q=anxiety


Looking so high down seems so far away.

The sound of a dog's bark feels like it makes you jump but

really it is their bite. 



New world.


Over- whelmed by so many people I do not know.

May be I am facing social Anxiety.

I feel relaxed in my own company, yet everyone is very nice.


You can never tell the weather.


Spring cannot come soon enough.

When I first woke up, there was no sun.

In about half an hour, the sun came out as I pulled over back the blinds.


There is no difference between too hot and too cold.

It is either one way or the other.

Every spring, autumn, fall is a mixed bag.

Summer is too hot.

Winter is cold.


I see no snow drops in the snow.

Short days and long dark nights.

Roll on when the light mornings and evenings come. 


Oh, dear Deer’s.


Oh, dear deer, you are eating my flowers and plants, eat the grass instead, it needs cutting.

When you are driving along country lanes, oh dear, deer are there, where do you come from?

Nowhere, it's more dangerous when it is dark when there is little or no light out in the sticks.

Even when you are walking, they suddenly stare you in the face, they look at you as if your crazy. 

If only deer could read because we put safety signs up. 


iCloud.

I see the clouds with my eyes.

My eyes are in the clouds, iCloud.

My head is in the sand.

The clouds are grey, then black, they burst into tears. 

It is going to rain. 

Now turn on the light, here comes the sun so bright!





Happy new year, poems of 2025, I need to keep everyone alive.

Let's hope we will find it's a good year for us all. 

We will know in time.

Sorry I am late starting, let's close the down on 2024.  


Winter.

January is a winter month.

It is a cold month.

White, grey skies.

No leaves on the trees.

Snow is all we know. 

Winter can make you so low and slow.

Do not let it do that. 


Teddy bear.


The teddy bear is so fluffy, white and soft. 

 Snowy is White as snow.  

He never talks or answers back. 

He's a toy boy.

My childhood friend until my end. 



I am an ice cream. 


It is hard to think of me in the winter because I am so cold. 

I am creamy and soft.

I come in different colors like brown, green, yellow, red and pink.

Different flavors like chocolate, strawberry, mint, vanilla. 


Snow.

The snow is white.

Children are building snowmen.

There are snowballs gong everywhere. 


The sea

The sea waves.

Rushing, crashing, mashing. 

The tide is going in and out. 


The sea is blue. 

The fish swim under and over the sea

He finds food as he drinks. 


The fish and the frog swam in the pond. 


Spider

The spider is big and black.

He has eight legs.

He came out of nowhere. 


The duck and the eagle.


The duck got his foot stuck in the ice.

His other foot was free.

The eagle took his foot out of the ice.

The duck thanked the eagle, then he went quacking. 


I guess, I just have not met him yet maybe I never will. 


I have just not met him yet.


 I guess I never will, I can accept that.

I am afraid of being alone and yet I am afraid of falling in love, that never scared me before.

Yet I hope in one way we will never meet because I would be afraid of losing, yet I hope we do meet because cause I am afraid of being alone. 

Seriously what life gives me that's the way it will be. 

Take every day as it comes, too old to worry now. 


https://www.oed.com/search/dictionary/?scope=Entries&q=anxiety


Looking so high down seems so far away.

The sound of a dog's bark feels like it makes you jump but

really it is their bite. 



New world.


Over- whelmed by so many people I do not know.

May be I am facing social Anxiety.

I feel relaxed in my own company, yet everyone is very nice.


You can never tell the weather.


Spring cannot come soon enough.

When I first woke up, there was no sun.

In about half an hour, the sun came out as I pulled over back the blinds.


There is no difference between too hot and too cold.

It is either one way or the other.

Every spring, autumn, fall is a mixed bag.

Summer is too hot.

Winter is cold.


I see no snow drops in the snow.

Short days and long dark nights.

Roll on when the light mornings and evenings come. 


Oh, dear Deer’s.


Oh, dear deer, you are eating my flowers and plants, eat the grass instead, it needs cutting.

When you are driving along country lanes, oh dear, deer are there, where do you come from?

Nowhere, it's more dangerous when it is dark when there is little or no light out in the sticks.

Even when you are walking, they suddenly stare you in the face, they look at you as if your crazy. 

If only deer could read because we put safety signs up. 


iCloud.

I see the clouds with my eyes.

My eyes are in the clouds, iCloud.

My head is in the sand.

The clouds are grey, then black, they burst into tears. 

It is going to rain. 

Now turn on the light, here comes the sun so bright!