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
Tag: poem
Whatever Happened to My Well Planned Life? – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
whatever happened to the well planned life
when i was young i was told everything would be alright
Alone is So Reliable – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
alone is so reliable
you are nobody’s fool
I Had to Say Something – Written Sunday 13th August 2006 (Aged 31)
it is used to explain, ‘illness’
not bonding with children
not maintaining a relationship
the father leaving so young
never to remain…
With My Broken Pen Here I Write Again – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
the word friend will be there –
from beginning to end
was she born –
on the fields of ecstasy?
was she spirit sent?
Story Book Eyes – Written Wednesday 9th August 2006 (Aged 31)
who are you?
tell me, story book eyes
sweet goodnight
and family ties
who are you?
The Stone King – Written December 1992 (aged 17)
the stone king is old
a magical story –
that will be told
Fingers Are Losing Touch – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
i am writing so much
my fingers are losing touch
Here I Sit and Write – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
here i sit and write
till the world –
through weary eyes –
looks alright
Can You Wonder at the Stars? – Written December 1992 (aged 17)
can you wonder at the stars …
