. i thought there would be lilies .

i don’t often go in. i only went to see the back, the upper room.

area. i noticed the creeping plant outside, walked to the door.

went in.

the cat came in.

i thought there would be lilies. there was just a few of the usual

sort, daisy types.

i left, the cat came

after.

my boot scraped the moss from one on the slabs

to see the name.

william evans.

sbm.

bw