The poet is living in a room that was previously occupied by Mr Bleaney. By observing the sparse furnishings, the poet draws conclusions about Bleaney's lonely and stagnant life. The poet fears he may be becoming like Bleaney over time. Bleaney lived a solitary existence with few possessions in the bare room. He had to convince himself this place was home. The poet concludes that how one lives reveals aspects of their character.