Dyslexia Poem · 9:18pm Jun 7th, 2015
Dyslexia is like a mountain,
So very tall and high,
Changing the whole way up,
But the view makes me want to fly!
Dyslexia is like a battle.
That is fought with the mind,
Raging back and forth,
But the struggles can be left behind.
Dyslexia is like a river,
Rushing two and fro.
Round the trees and over rocks,
But it shall never go slow.
Dyslexia is like a painting,
That is drawn trough words,
It makes the words dance round the room,
Now isn’t that absurd?
Dyslexia is a Forest.
There seems no way out,
It frustrates you to no end,
So you only want to pout.
Dyslexia is a calm sea,
To where I do retreat,
When ever I am afraid.
For the adventures there are so sweet.
Dyslexia is a challenge,
But a gift it also be,
Making things oh so real,
Helping the blind to see.
So I do implore you,
My dear friend.
To all the dyslexics in your life,
Will you try to understand?
I wrote this four years ago. Thought you guys would enjoy it.
It's a shame dyslexic people can't read this...
3130513 I'm dyslexic... I think it'd be cool if it did spread... But it needs some slight work done to it. I have a few lines... that loose it's rythem. Dyslexia isn't the big bad monster, unless you don't understand how to use it, and put it to work.
I like it, the poem
3130561 Thanks.