I Care For Myself Alone spring snow is falling alone in a quiet house mindful of myself The Five Rules… Read more Nobody Knows You Like You Do
Tied Up And Down And Out It’s late again. I’m home again, alone again, and again, in these dark hours,… Read more As Good As It Will Ever Be
And I Think The Lights Are Calling bright lights spangle in my mind and I think of them and the… Read more And I Think The Lights Are Calling
You Are So Worth It you are so worth it you are valued and unique you are beautiful
The Sound Of Slowly Falling night-time in the house alone listening to settlement to the sound of everything slowly falling… Read more The Sound Of Slowly Falling
Back There hurrying away rushing to get to somewhere that isn’t back there huffing and puffing and not taking time… Read more Back There
Cheap And Tasteless looking round my house finding cheap and tasteless tat seeing what I am
Seeing Nothing In the dark of night Looking for the good in me And seeing nothing
No Filter you have no filter said my friend whatever is in there it just comes out and it’s true… Read more No Filter
Not What I Wanted What I was Was not what I wanted to be What I wanted to be Was… Read more Not What I Wanted
A Beautiful Sin give me days like this wallowing in all my sins a beautiful thing
Darkness Unminds in the light of day the darkness that unminds me cannot show itself
Creating Things Creating things making things is frustrating things don’t always come out the way you want them to that… Read more Creating Things
A Place In The Country I live in a house in the heart of a city I always have, always… Read more A Place In The Country
My Many Lovely Evils – A Poem In many ways I am a man made up by many others: by… Read more My Many Lovely Evils
Being Young – A Poem Shouting Wearing shorts Knee scabs The joy of worms Always running Never walking First time… Read more Being Young
Brief Shining Moments – A Poem When you’re young Nothing is impossible Anything can happen And you believe Everything will… Read more Brief Shining Moments
In mirrors lie truths, the truths that we so rarely truly wish to see.
The Future Passed When I was a boy The future was a thing I didn’t look for And couldn’t see… Read more The Future Passed
Try And Fail If you try and fail, you must then fail to give up, and just try again.
My hair is dirty. Dirty, greasy hair. Dirty with me, with the sweat of me, with what comes out of… Read more What Am I?
People don’t like me It’s quite understandable I don’t like myself
These dull, pointless days. Nothing doing, nothing new. Nothing worth being.
Maybe it’s the times. Maybe it’s the lack of self-space. Maybe it’s just that I’m getting old and even more… Read more Losing My Mind
Self-isolation, the lonely cure that I love, seems to be catching.