A Disability Poem
By: Adam Wolfond
big stairs laugh at him..
Because hard to go up when you got just a wheelchair to get around in..
I think the long road will be hard for him to travel..
He feels like people dont understand him..
I understand him like gains to be made in our lives just want to be interesting and loved totally..
I could strive and make lives better
This poem was written by my 12 year-old non-speaking autistic son. He communicates on an iPad.