Back then, I seemed so far away
from being a child,
but a child I was —
still a fledgling in my thoughts.
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Woken Up – Written Wednesday 23rd April 2025 (Aged 50)
I feel like I’ve woken up —
finally seen what I could not see.
These last few months
have taken strips away from me.
Seen Through The Eyes Of a Ghost – Written Monday 31st March 2025 (aged 50)
Seen through the eyes of a ghost,
I carry a patina of trouble, rubble, and boulders
Fit In – Written January 2025 (Aged 49)
Let me catch the thief
that likes to sculpt our dreams.
Let me catch the pickpocket
who likes to pocket our feelings.
What Shape Can I Be – Written Saturday 19th October 2024 (Aged 49)
and this is not idle self-pity,
it’s my self-pity going at full pelt,
but ice cream turns to just deserts,
and dreams quickly melt.
Holding On – Written Wednesday 24th April 2024 (Aged 49)
it’s hard
not to see flaws
brains sunk,
hope without doors
Cast of Many – Written Thursday 11th April 2024 (Aged 49)
danced awkwardly,
in the light
feeling dim,
feeling bright
High Backed Chair – Written Saturday 20th January 2024 (Aged 48)
High Backed Chair i do not know what to say my coat of despair,it no longer fitsand i have nothing … More
Notes To Self – Written September 2023 (Aged 48)
do not let the wax –
cascade down
be the person –
with a meaningful frown
Feeling of Trust – Undated
Feeling of Trust the feeling of trust is like –scraping rust from your lust tongue tied and sugar fried the … More
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 