John F : Writing

Melancholia

Melancholia

A Poem by John F


Wrote this in memory of a troubled, serene, and fierce savant. Don’t want to share more detail than that as it’s a private and painful thi..
Spring Equinox

Spring Equinox

A Poem by John F


Shamefully didn’t realise it was the equinox until my friend reminded me. This is my poetic offering to excuse my ignorance!
Love Is A Poem Without A Title

Love Is A Poem Without A Title

A Poem by John F


I wrote this poem in memory of friends I’ve lost along the way. Lots of sad memories on this visit back home.
Shipyards

Shipyards

A Poem by John F


Wrote this after seeing graffiti on the old shipyard bridge my grandfather would have crossed to work. It made me think of how this town has suffered ..
Exile in Blue

Exile in Blue

A Poem by John F


I am cutting the invisible cords Holding up those impossible birds. I have turned every which way, But there is nothing left to take, Or right t..
I Mark This Grave

I Mark This Grave

A Poem by John F


I mark this grave for those who are not yet buried, To make sweet the waters that run through bitter hearts. Fate has weaved so strange a patte..
Map of Dead Stars

Map of Dead Stars

A Poem by John F


There are no secrets left For impossible birds to share. Just a poem or two, Here or there- Intermittently. Love is not a f..

2
next Next Page
last Last Page