Will Vigar

a writer of sorts

Oh Hey!

Look! Submerged my poetic polemic about post-brexit Britain is back from the printers! Angsty, angry and bleak, it’s a bricolage stream-of-conscious outpouring for the disenfranchised European that fuses, original poetry, personal recollections pertaining to the importance of Europe in my life, a brief history of the land bridge that existed between England and mainland Europe and an overwhelming sense of loss. Staunchly, pro-Europe, Submerged utilises ‘zine aesthetics to contextualise the loss felt by around 48% of the nation. CLICK HERE to buy a copy.

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This entry was posted on December 17, 2020 by in Poem, poem of the day, Poetry, Prose, Will Vigar and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , .

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