Will Vigar

a writer of sorts

Davy’s of Dover

Tottering on the stub and clack, my Mum, replete in navy slacks, ushers us to Davy’s van to buy us fish and chips.   The salt and fat and ketchup … Continue reading

February 9, 2018 · Leave a comment

Three Aromatic Poems

…a thruppence ha’penny heart attack.

September 29, 2016 · Leave a comment