Horror Author
it is time for everyone to take leave for the night
but there is one who will be left behind
with loneliness in his heart and sad thoughts in his mind
he’ll be the only one without a companion tonight
as he wanders aimlessly away from the light
he whispers softly “everything is all right”
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
Pipeline of Madness
Noises in the pipeline
Vibrate through the body
Restless – no comfort
When does the peace return
Echoes swarming the head
Melancholy – sigh
The light breaks through eyelids
Join the madness or die
With eyes burned –
Silence is Chaos
With so much noise in the world
One wishes for silence and solitude
When this is achieved
One wishes for companionship
A vicious cycle with no end
When is one satisfied
With what one has
When does all the noise
Become too much
When does one find peace
In a world filled with
Chaos, pain, and abundance
From the poetry collection Cats, Coffee, Catharsis.
Resting on my shoulder
Purring in my ear
Coco watches what I do
My little supervisor
Callie sleeps on the couch
The crabby old cat
I drink my coffee
And write of trauma
Just to get it out
It’s cheap therapy
But soon I’ll need
To pay for the good stuff
I can’t cope on my own
But poetry, Coco, and Callie
They help me keep going
And sometimes a friend
Reminds me I’m important
I wish I had more friends
From the poetry collection Cats, Coffee, Catharsis.
James Pack 