No malice in the letterbox today
My psychiatrist wants me to talk more
about my latent arboreal tendencies
Both of us knowing sanity is relative
The uncomfortable truth
We both dance around it
Move the furniture
Close quarters, this tete a tete
So here! Take more of these
Be sure to schedule your next
Play this charade next time
If we seek our barren wastes
Should we find our fertile ground?
Many thanks for an hour wasted