Here I Sit and Write
here i sit and write—
till the world,
through my weary eyes,
looks alright.
the old soul searcher
and the young-but-old man
live out the threads
of an evil plan.
here i sit and write—
for that girl,
i would capture the night
and paint my dreams
to make them right.
so here i sit,
and write.
James Garratt – December 1992
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More poems from 1992 here
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com/category/poems-1992/
Here I Sit and Write – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
