Memoira Magazine: ‘hindsight is 2020’

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You can find my poem ‘hindsight is 2020’, which I created by rearranging fragments of news headlines collected over the course of two months in 2020, in the new issue of the wonderful Memoira Magazine alongside some fanatstic art by Lowkira.

hindsight is 2020

I.

tiptoe into a world of masks 

lambing season in full flow 

                     cocooning 

posting riddles outside 

raise a glass

limit Brits to three pints. 


children run free 

after it was deemed unlawful 

                                     city on the edge 

tide turning

the pinnacle of storytelling 

not how we imagined it

energy is poised to eclipse 


tycoon tops   

polyglot pharmacist 

obvious gaps

– hope falters. 





II. The Long, Unhappy History of Working From Home 


paint, pallets and a chicken coop 
‘your art doesn’t have to be good’     

the dark side of the video call boom 

bleach suggestion: face minimal questions 


there is a tomorrow and it looks a lot like yesterday

why do we remember 

completely hollow

black hole shock 


how much of your body is actually you?


same litter,

you wake and you’re a complete wreck –

fraying at the edges 

mulling a more gradual exit.


III.
bear breaks into cabin 

     becoming homeless is easily done 

the mystery of drifting magnetic pole

doom and gloom for travel  

what are the perils and the pitfalls? 


lift-off, as it happened: 


tries to escape default 

getting trapped in a ‘bubble’ of old, dull friends 


café society spills onto Paris cobbles  

Post Confinement commute 

left nail traps at beauty spots 


a paradise for disaster





IV.              now is the time




V.       wrath of a wounded city


VI.          shows its cracks 




VII. she will never see her daughter grow

                     red, amber or green 

trooping the colour

march for change – 

hero of protests,

artful dodger, 

burdened by throne

as he opposes the police

like him or loathe him


‘you have to take action’

enter through the backdoor

No More Lynching! 


VIII.

the pandemic isn’t over  – – –

vaccine rally falters,  

and freak snow stopped cricket.


IX.

summer solstice, crystal clear

once ostracised

roped off to ensure distancing 

– don’t count on it.



huge, jagged hailstones lash 

as people flock to beaches 

what is the cost of winning? 

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