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