My name is James and this personal website is an attempt to archive my writing which predominately is (under a loose banner) poetry
I started writing things down at the age of 17 in 1992, initially with no other idea of plan then to keep a record of my thoughts and feelings. Given my growing up experiences it felt like the perfect way to apply some self help therapy
Tiny Devils – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
there have to be
other places to go;
places with different spaces,
and people I know.
The Death Of Something – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
the loss of a time
that felt carefree,
even though
we know that it was not.
Raindrop – Written Monday 19th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Raindrop,
all too easily collected;
happiness
feels misdirected.
Laughter Lines – Written Friday 16th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Age,
now,
it’s reaching new heights.
Hold Onto Love – Written Friday 16th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Now,
it is time for you to leave.
Hold onto love,
hold onto the rail.
Days Far Away From Here – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye —
let all that pain
and mental‑health struggle
float away;
Turmeric Skies – Written Wednesday 14th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Watching it all go by —
paper love,
and turmeric skies.
Made of Doubt – Written Tuesday 13th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Made of Doubt I am made of doubtand…not knowing,and…places where it feels likeit is always snowing.I never quite settleon the…
Audience – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
If you read me,
if you looked at my eyes,
you would see the words
that are burrowed deep
Contest – Written Monday 5th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Contest Spent a lifewrestling with who I am —me,in the ring.Doubt and insecurityedge towards the edge,and I dip all my…
