by Alex Roissetter | Jan 17, 2011 | Poetry
It’s quite hard to be a dyslexic poet, One that only just might know it, I work so hard, And it takes so long, Just to write another tuneless song. Wish I could write like Sassoon and Owen, But it’s so cold and the wind is blowing, If only I could twist every word...
by PETER SOUTHERN | Aug 9, 2010 | Poetry
Guess its now time to tell you the truth Theres no Santa, Easter bunny or fairy for your tooth I feel bad to have to tell you this way Its best that you know, sorry if it spoilt your day
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
Tihs Peom is aubot the aazming hmaun biran, Mix up the midlde of teshe wrdos is iannse, But msot of us can auactlly sitll see, Waht is wrteitn hree by me. There are some people reading this I must apologise to, Dyslexia is hard enough, without me screwing with you, I...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
This Poem is about the amazing human brain, Mix up the middle of these words is insane, But most of us can actually still see, What is written here by me. There are some people reading this I must apologise to, Dyslexia is hard enough, without me screwing with you, I...
by Leslie de la Haye | May 4, 2010 | Poetry
In this, my far-off land of forgotten dreams You came, and you went away too fast it seems Just like, the scalding hot tempest’s burning smoke Your fire was out when I suddenly awoke. I stroked the warm embers of sheer delight But alas! They would not even come...
