Wilderness

Spadger about to take a nose dive into my wilderness.
I did similarly today and limped through to the end of the day.
Just for local starters … Age UK have folded in the west. You can’t get a taxi that will take a wheelchair in this area (and, if you could you probably couldn’t afford it). I won’t bother spreading the net into the wilderness further, externally or internally.
I was thinking I haven’t posted or felt like looking or bothering with posting any poems for absolutely ages. It’s hard not to go with Yeats’s ‘slouching towards Bethlehem’ or Futility but I think Byron wins out …
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