The rasp of my knife
against charcoal, smell of fire:
an autumn hunger.
From I Buy A New Washer (and Other Moderate Acts of Independence) - available from liz.lefroy@btinternet.com, The Poetry Pharmacy, Castle Bookshop, Pengwern Books
I started this blog the day I finally fixed a tap for the first time. The sense of triumph gave me the feeling that I could also master the complexities of setting up a blog. Clearly not, however, as I had intended calling the first post, not the whole blog, I Buy a New Washer. By the time I worked out how to change the blog title, it was too late. I dwell on whatever has caught my attention in the day.
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