poetry

Watching


They come all day long

Landing on TV ariels,

Chimney pots, ledges and

Ridges to watch and listen,

To the people and traffic

Passing by below, observing,

Taking everything in,

Digesting all that happens

Before flying away to

Places I will never know

To repeat the process

Again and again and again

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The Autistic FellRunner

I am a 52 year old male with a late diagnosis of Asperger's Syndrome. I enjoy writing in all forms about people and life. I enjoy running over the moors where my mind can be free from the stresses of everyday life. I am currently studying for a PhD in autism and aging. I hope you enjoy my writing and please feel free to leave a comment. Thank you for taking the time to visit my site.

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