Poetry

Where Does He Belong?

So many questions
he asks of himself of late
Asking of others
It’s starting to grate
For he can’t find his
place in this world
In his mind these
questions swirl
Angry and confused
of where he’s going
Seems a bad place
where the wind is blowing
He just wants to know
where does he belong
in a world gone mad
and him before long
He just wants out
to find himself
to find who he is
What life’s about
Easier said than done
this he does know
Will he ever escape
from this self-imposed gaol?

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Darren Greenidge

I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life. I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones. Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible. My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love. I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''

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