Lines Written Upon Arriving At A Holiday Cottage And Discovering The Lack Of Reliable Wi-Fi

Assorted Poems, Selected poems

slow burning days drag by
as the smouldering fag ends of hours
turn themselves to ash

second-hand jigsaws
sleep smugly on dusty shelves,
uncontrite at their incompleteness,

next to a well-thumbed
Robert Harris and the fortnight
stretches like old laddered tights

evenings drab with scrabble
and the death rattle of yahtzee dice
provide no substitute

for videos of piano-playing cats
instagram selfies, status updates
and Lionel Richie memes

instead this, the buffering
and the suffering and the shutters
which rattle in the wind


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2 thoughts on “Lines Written Upon Arriving At A Holiday Cottage And Discovering The Lack Of Reliable Wi-Fi”

  1. Jan Elizabeth Miller's avatar

    Very good. Yes, I often think that people worry too much about how much time they, or worse still, their kids!, spend doom scrolling. We learn and get enthused and amused by so much new stuff on the internet, much better than jigsaws or old games. . We only get sucked into it because our brilliant big brains (and I am not being phesesius, of however you spell it) are always in need of more input. Thankyou for your endlessly doomscrolling entertainment and thought provoking work. Love from Jan

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