Issue 4
By Traci Neal
Colorful Canvas
Canvas shows a body of colors. I brush off
excess by dipping into my attention deficit
hyperactivity disorder, my ADHD. Makes
my art more upbeat. Each color is a code
for an emotion. Whatever I feel has thick
layers. Structure from my painting depends
on whether I follow the guidelines given
in my autistic mind. My forever friends
help me create a fun framework. Our
drawings draw people. Authenticity
makes my picture one of a kind.
Blanket Swallows Bruises
aware of where to go to be calm
will not let challenges vandalize me
covers clothe me, my biological clock
safety surrounds a precious presence
a space sprays my spirit sniff its scent
toes spin on the bed beckon my being
lie and land on this wonderful world
lungs freeze freshness sheets are sheep
fur for extra effect grief getaway
isolation is the air on the surface
quilt my entire entity, patch heart holes
mind fingers the folds, a
blanket swallows bruises
my cloak of serenity
is Southeast Park
a setting for rest in
Columbia,
South Carolina
Word Welcomes a Message
My new world feels like Willy Wonka, what my spirit senses
for six months. As a Southern, black American sister from
South Carolina, with Afrocentric hair, I try to settle in this
unfamiliar place. The residential arrangement involves three
Chinese girls in Beijing, China. Mandarin language challenges
my broken English. I hang onto a word as my harness. It helps
change the atmosphere around me. Happy to have one
universal term I can use. It is so spectacular and hard to
explain to those in China that the meaning of this word
stays the same, no matter how someone speaks it. Individual
expressions excite my presence the moment they notice
me. I learn a few phrases to adjust to the Chinese culture.
It gives me more time to focus on English lessons. I teach
kindergarten children. Throughout Beijing, I am initially
seen as an alien from outer space, but with a smile and a
single saying, the stares are startled. Vibrance veils me.
A person known as a lǎoshī - teacher, projects a
professional crown in China. Unites us on a hammock
to rest, relax, to understand. It evens things out for
everyone, a harp to extol our differences. Decency
makes us demonstrate a human heart. A welcoming
message begins by saying hello.
Traci Neal: Traci Neal is a neurodivergent (autism and ADHD) poet living in South Carolina. She has had many poems published in 2025. Neal's autism is the mindset of a child, so she loves anything made for children. Her idea of fun is popping bubbles, playing with toys, and expressing her high energy to anyone not bothered by it.

