The Trees Are Coming Into Leaf Like

... Everyone Young Going Down The Long Slide To Happiness, Endlessly.

All The Unhurried Day / Your Mind Lay Open Like A Drawer Of Knives.

A Good Meal Can Somewhat Repair / The Eatings Of Slight Love

I Am Always Trying To 'preserve' Things By Getting Other People To Read What I Have Written, And Feel What I Felt.

Life Is First Boredom, Then Fear.