what if intimate haiku may help autistics...

New Year's Eve Thoughts what if intimate haiku may help autistics may help autistics express emotions could psychologists present sensitive haiku to autistic ones could psychologists let the autistic select connecting haiku to open a chat about the client's feelings without confusion

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 31 December 2025 at 17:13

even though my feet...

even though my feet may not #travel too far now my mind's world's still vast #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 31 December 2025 at 15:29

even though my feet
may not #travel too far now
my mind's world's still vast#vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 31, 2025

my worn leather shoes...

my worn leather shoes each scuff is my storyline wedged fast in the #sole my worn leather shoes measure my life not in time but by roads travelled #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 December 2025 at 07:57

my worn leather shoes
each scuff is my storyline
wedged fast in the #sole

my worn leather shoes
measure my life not in time
but by roads travelled#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 29, 2025

distant life...

distant red planet we hunt life on silent #Mars neglecting our own #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 December 2025 at 09:35

distant red planet
we hunt life on silent #Mars
neglecting our own#vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 28, 2025

reflecting on 2025...

Chat GPT reflected on my meanderings in 2025. Love it! You spun gold from Temora’s bright ground— Each haiku a shimmer, profound. With canola and sky, Your year dared to try— Where art, word, and heart intertwined, unbound. P.S. NO! I did not copy from Chat GPT. It spun ideas for me only.

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 December 2025 at 09:20

the gloom of world news...

the gloom of world news peoples' lives are being bombed out of existence perhaps urban #air's riddled with unseen toxins but still I'm breathing #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 28 December 2025 at 09:34

the gloom of world news
peoples' lives are being bombed
out of existence

perhaps urban #air's
riddled with unseen toxins
but still I'm breathing#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 27, 2025

my night's heaving breath...

my night's heaving breath my thoughts are starved animals my #struggle feeds them #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 December 2025 at 10:34

my night's heaving breath
my thoughts are starved animals
my #struggle feeds them #vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 26, 2025

shallow party gigs...

shallow party gigs I #survive chaotic feet by not being there #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 26 December 2025 at 09:15

shallow party gigs
I #survive chaotic feet
by not being there #vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 25, 2025

Margaret Atwood 2025 Christmas...

Happy Holidays & Merry Xmas to all, and may 2026 be less chaotic! pic.twitter.com/jql4jJk7M3

— Margaret E Atwood (@MargaretAtwood) December 24, 2025

the Christmas bustle...

A very happy Christmas to everyone!!! 🎄🎄🎄

📷Image taken at Portsea Hotel, Victoria 2011... pic.twitter.com/nfCx3XXBAG

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 24, 2025

the Christmas bustle and blare of children's over-excited voices can yield sensory clutter to decompress next day take a little time to step away and #shoot some ephemeral small thing a passing glimpse of Nature's gift and then a Christmas memory has a special seal #vss365 #micropoetry

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 25 December 2025 at 10:34

personal timeline...

personal timeline highs #jump to lows to regrets to spotty insight #vss365 #haiku

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 24 December 2025 at 09:43

personal timeline
highs #jump to lows to regrets
to spotty insight#vss365 #haiku pic.twitter.com/VFaLYEDkuk

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 23, 2025

our summer Christmas...

our summer Christmas but #Saturn's red rings still swing from cold to colder #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 23 December 2025 at 11:42

our summer Christmas
but #Saturn's red rings still swing
from cold to colder#vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 23, 2025

today is a thoughtul day...

today is a thoughtful day away from the Christmas bustle dreaming of Christmas past (just a few in particular) dreaming of walks by the bay and watching the waters ripple to shore but most of all just dreaming Christmas is not so lonely... 📷2015 Dromana beach

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 22 December 2025 at 11:02

my mind's locked in thought...

my mind's locked in thought locked in an incessant #fight with odd, skittish moods #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 22 December 2025 at 10:33

my mind's locked in thought
locked in an incessant #fight
with odd, skittish moods#vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 21, 2025

soliloquy in 3 voices?

If there could be a soliloquy in 3 voices, this is it...https://t.co/n0duALtiHE

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 21, 2025

I feel humble when I realise...

I feel #humble when I realise
that in this moment
in this heatwave moment
all I thirst for
all I need
and want
is the gift of rain#vss365 #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 20, 2025

I feel #humble when I realise that in this moment in this heatwave moment all I thirst for all I need and want is the gift of rain #vss365 #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 21 December 2025 at 09:59

outstretched wing feathers...

December 20, 2014...Cormorant drying its wings at The Coolart Wetlands, Somers, Victoria on the Mornington Peninsula...

outstretched wing feathers
the fine art of displaying
drying rituals#haiku pic.twitter.com/AyeKxhTmU7

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 20, 2025

silky, milky clouds...

December 17, 2014 - Magical skies and Arty Wings over Dromana, Victoria... silky, milky clouds etched with the art of black wings flying the moment #haiku

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 20 December 2025 at 15:49

first morning coffee...

first morning coffee a daily taste ritual sighs my #gratitude #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 20 December 2025 at 14:11

first morning coffee
a daily taste ritual
sighs my #gratitude #vss365 #haiku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 20, 2025

I'm a river flow...

I'm a river flow but nearby puddles of tears symbolise #regret #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 19 December 2025 at 08:06

some dreams twist recall...

some dreams twist #recall sugar-coating circumstance willing it be real #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 18 December 2025 at 10:14

vacillating thoughts...

vacillating thoughts is #memory a weapon or a lullaby #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 17 December 2025 at 12:43

wild thoughts in wild threads...

wild thoughts in wild threads the #boho spirit sews dreams in unique patterns #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 16 December 2025 at 09:25

clock ticks, kettle sings...

the clock ticks on the clock ticks on the clock ticks on again morning light rinses the wall in the same mystic way it did yesterday as usual my kettle boils my kettle boils my kettle boils as usual clock ticks, kettle sings my #monotonous rhythms in morning's first light #vss365 #poetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 15 December 2025 at 09:16

my thoughts build cities at midnight...

In English, we say: "I can't sleep."
But in poetry, we say:
"My thoughts build cities at midnight, and I get lost in every alley." pic.twitter.com/ETVAMTOrxt

— Gitana (@Gitana1369877) December 13, 2025

on the summer stage...

on the summer stage the ruthless sun's #apogee swiftly burns shadows #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 14 December 2025 at 06:58

when concepts crumble...

when concepts crumble the #successor depends on more valid questions #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 13 December 2025 at 10:33

secret wartime rooms...

secret wartime rooms an #illicit radio calls for new futures #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 December 2025 at 11:41

summer golds sway...

canola golds sway #bewitched when summery winds play summer's music #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 11 December 2025 at 08:25

my broken feelings...

my broken feelings your kind #consolation soothes the shapes of my pain #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 10 December 2025 at 08:48

 

 

a soliloquy is not a speech...

my #soliloquy my lone voice baring issues before my world knows #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 December 2025 at 09:38

#vss365 A #soliloquy is not a speech; it’s a wound, bleeding with words.

— Elvis Dylan (@elvisdylan.bsky.social) 8 December 2025 at 23:39

dawn light wakens dunes...

dawn light wakens dunes #magenta bathes sleepy sands till cool nights dissolve #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 8 December 2025 at 10:34

soaring lone eagle...

soaring lone eagle once a prized, god's #augury now satellites speak #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 7 December 2025 at 10:29

she seems ultra chic...

she seems ultra #chic shampooed hair, curls cut and styled a cute model dog #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 6 December 2025 at 07:18

some vespertine wine...

some #vespertine wine tastes of bruised tropical fruits squashed by my regrets #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 5 December 2025 at 13:38

ajar weathered gate...

ajar weathered gate permanently #chivalrous for hefty shopping #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 4 December 2025 at 09:07

fractured but alive...

fractured but alive partly living and learning #aphotic childhood #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 December 2025 at 07:50

the essence of suave...

the essence of #suave groomed, model poise, eyes aglow black and white kitty #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 2 December 2025 at 09:01

in my last moments...

in my #last moments I hope to scroll the list of magic in my life #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 1 December 2025 at 11:47