Will Vigar

poet. writer. imposter.

Lullaby

downloadThe frenetic signal lost from Luxembourg

at 0045 hours nightly, gave me time

to retune the transistor to the long

wave, ghost whining of empty air.

 

White mono earphone crackling

as a warm and soothing treacle prayer

sounded; a languid, liquid lullaby

“Plymouth, Biscay, Finisterre…”

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