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