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Guernsey Literary Festival

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Guernsey Arts

Simon Richey, London

Poems on the Buses Exhibition

Table, window

She began to forget words. The word for trellis. The word for sparrow. And then for table. And then for window. They fell from her life like leaves. In the end she was almost silent, sitting at this nameless thing in her front room, gazing at the sunlight as it poured through the wall.