Both

I do understand Autumn

I don’t understand Fall

I enjoy the colors

But not their result

I love the hope

But never the despair

I await the invitation

But then not always

Why does love too

Seem to always be

A double edged sword

Cutting in all directions

Once making its mark

The other its scar

ToYouWhoReadMe

I don’t know who

You are but only

Where you are and

Knowing that allows me

To kinda know you

Just a little bit

Know this I see

When you read me

And know this too

Even though we don’t

Know each other you

Know a very very

Special part of me

So whomever you are

In this big world

You are my friend

SuperPower

Oh now come on

Who doesn’t want a

Super power to be

Able to do things

Others cannot the only

Difference between a super

Power and an abomination

Is a person’s desire

To have be do

Even if you’re born

That very special way

Different

We simply don’t exist

If existence is recognizable

We are us is

Invisible assigned to the

Realm of ghosts not

Angels oh angels everyone

Wants to see someday

But us we you

And me people fear

Avoid because we’re different

SquarePeg

What about all those

Things that fall through

The cracks the undefined

The mislabeled misleading kinds

Those that lack conventions

The square pegs that

Will never fit into

Round holes where do

They all go when

Pedestals are reserved for

Heroes and not oddballs

I will tell you

One inch or five

Feet or miles upon

Miles upon miles off

Of your pointing finger

That’s where we go