Will Vigar

poet. writer. imposter.

Féach Thiar (Fastnet)

Steam driven exiles, ragged, beaten by absentee english, leave a tear far behind them – its paraffin eye scanning stony atlantic   tar ar ais tar ar ais It calls, … Continue reading

October 14, 2020 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 3

April 18th Chickens okay. Goats okay. Sheep okay. Felt a slight sag in the reinforced floor of the greenhouse. I’ll need to access below stage to see how the pit … Continue reading

March 1, 2016 · Leave a comment