The Breath That Sharpens Life Is Life

Since The Majority Of Me Rejects The Majority Of You, Debating Ends Forthwith, And We Divide.'' Philip Larkin

Home Is So Sad. It Stays As It Was Left, / Shaped To The Comfort Of The Last To Go / As If To Win Them Back

Boys Dream Of Native Girls Who Bring Breadfruit, Whatever They Are.

It Becomes Still More Difficult To Find
words At Once True And Kind,
or Not Untrue And Not Unkind.

To Start At A New Place Is Always To Feel Incompetent & Unwanted.