Then I got a proper job and decided it wasn't wise having the past eight years of my life serialised for the whole world (and my employers) to see.
So I took it all down. A decision I've since regretted.
Yesterday it was World Poetry Day. And since I was guilty of producing some fairly dubious poetry I figured now was as good a time as any to make amends.
Don't get my wrong it wasn't all bad (I got 9,000 hits - a higher number than most poetry books sell in a year) therefore I intend to resurrect the better stuff. Albeit with a slightly more mature voice. Boy becomes man. Or something like that.