Darkness at noon

(Lord’s day). Up and at home all the morning, hanging, and removing of some pictures, in my study and house. At noon Pelling dined with me. After dinner, I and Tom, my boy, by water up to Putney, and there heard a sermon, and many fine people in the church. Thence walked to Barne Elmes, and there, and going and coming, did make the boy read to me several things, being now-a-days unable to read myself anything, for above two lines together, but my eyes grow weary. Home about night, and so to supper and then to bed.

a hanging at noon
many fine people there

going and coming
make me unable to read myself

two lines together
grow a night

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 2 August 1668

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