Notes propped on the wall
Do you get angry in traffic? I used to. Not now. And don’t want to again. So here’s some notes propped on the wall of this computer screen for future reference: I won’t come back to this house, except as a visitor I won’t be a gardening in the verge again I will . . . what? Yes, what, indeed? That’ll do, that unanswered question. Why this, why now? Poetry read aloud by friends gave me a cold (and beautiful) shower last night, and this one got... Read More