Like what you see
In my headlines?
It's a spurring momentum
Of producing ideas
To leave out the baggage.
Lest it's hopelessly forgotten,
This insoluble one outwrites.

Maybe I'm neurodivergent
In the way anything goes
In my mind.
Take it in, scribble by scribble,
Loitering, flooding dispersion:
Scatter the notes outright.

Not yellow, nor black;
Some say, rosy-white.

Anything goes:
Gooey face,
Colourful umbrella.
Just break it in, be in your shoes
Until they're comfy,
Wear well,
Lastly, become second nature.
Embrace this spectrum,
It's wide.