We haven't yet met

We haven't yet met ...a new kind of uncertainty, part-time work for my old employer, huge amounts of sympathy, but far better: a task to be completed by the end of January, and payment to be made more than fair and square. Life as that habit of catching hold of the coat-tails and swirling you around, it begins with electronic letters and will, after these nineteen poems, go on to the main event, horse and douvre so to speak

© Christopher Sanderson 2020