Going Home:Keats – Episode 6
April 21st I am, of course, very stupid. There are stairwells at either end of the building. The barricades blocking off the corridors and making the living space safe can … Continue reading
Going Home: Keats – Episode 5
April 20th I didn’t sleep much. They were very active last night; very aggressive. I’ll have to check the animals in a while, but I’m expecting the worst. We had … Continue reading
Dynevor Road (1-4)
domestic vignettes from when i lived with my grandparents in the 1970’s 1.Brawn Half a pig’s head lies forgotten having fallen behind the electrolux * The rising damp in the understair larder … Continue reading
Going Home: Keats – Episode 4
April 19th Breakfast. Animals. Piano. The problem, I suppose, is that I don’t know most of the music I found. Not by name, anyway. Playing it, aware that my sight … Continue reading
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
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
Going Home: Keats – Episode 2
April 17th After showering, I walk back to the kitchen stopping in the greenhouse to pick some tarragon for my scrambled eggs. Bit poncey, but why the hell not. That … Continue reading
My Houseplants Hate Me
No eyes to see you. No hands to reach for your aid. I feel the disdain Growing in you; begrudging even the smallest of drops.
“Summer”
Crisp air Less definite now those brittle breaths have passed for another year summer air its humid mass presses down on limbs unwanted no movement until autumn
Will Vigar 
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