Will Vigar

a writer of sorts

Not Gold

A rucksack, mugger torn, spills a life to the floor. Gathering the remnants; wallet, money, destination gone;   no choice but a park bench; enamelled metal and stale beer sticky; … Continue reading

February 7, 2018 · Leave a comment

Not Gold

In Finsbury Park, he gains comfort from constellations,

July 13, 2016 · Leave a comment