Will Vigar

a writer of sorts

Three Haiku

Nostalgia A box of photos. The debris of simpler times. Wonderful and sad.   Lament Time still gives no clues As to how you changed the trees From oak to … Continue reading

March 1, 2016 · Leave a comment

Haiku 16: Coffee

Sing me dark songs with A voice of ash and heaven. Wake me from slumber

February 27, 2016 · Leave a comment