The Demons – Written June 2025 (Aged 50)

The demons have crept into our lives.
Status gained, freedoms waned.
The demons are creeping back into our lives.
The demons, they have us.

Head Full Of Junctions – Written Monday 31st March 2025 (Aged 50)

My head is full of junctions and busy scenes. I literally drown, and the more anxious ones become jagged dreams

Not Too Good Today – Written March 2025 (Aged 50)

Not too good today. Just sort of making my way. Anxiety is a sentence, and I have many to say.

Perhaps Shyness – Written Wednesday 4th October 2023 (Aged 48)

so much small talk
always seems to be slightly awkward
wanting words,
to find their way and move conversation forwards

Another Playtime – Written Saturday 19th August 2023 (Aged 48)

my shyness –
it has had to shy away
it’s for another playtime
another rainy day

Native Broach – Written Wednesday 20th September 2023 (Aged 48)

i can tell you,
that it has a newsstand approach
it has deep coloured eyes
and it wears a native broach

This Anxiety is Killing Us – Written Monday 1st August 2016 (Aged 41)

This Anxiety is Killing Us my own anxiety – is poured from a boiling kettle and into a hopeful cup … More

Feeling Complete – Written August 2010 (Aged 35)

i am strangled by –
that question
i am double flipped
by what that says

Clowns Have a Cost – Written Sunday 7th July 2002 (Aged 27)

cannot dance
twenty four hours a day
sometimes,
i need a little place to hide away

Trying to Reinvent Their Wheel – Written Friday 20th August 2021 (Aged 46)

i find many people
trying to hide
what is obvious inside
i see them
with their social media profiles