Poem: Meeting Roger

He’s a retired architect, now a JP. Works from home, when he works. He’s got a stack of brand new pots in the back of his car. He likes cars.

Talks about Jags and the Rolls Royce, doesn’t own any – but wishes he did. He’s proud of the work he did too, reckons it was a real privilege being able to help

to make someone’s home, given all that trust to make t…