Since the majority of me Rejects the majority of you, Debating ends forthwith, and we Divide.'' Philip Larkin

We should be careful / Of each other, we should be kind / While there is still time.

In everyone there sleeps. A sense of life lived according to love. To some it means the difference they could make. By loving others, but across most it sweeps. As all they might have done had they been loved. That nothing cures.

The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said.

SEX is designed for people who like overcoming obstacles.

The way the moon dashes through clouds that blow Loosely as cannon-smoke... Is a reminder of the strength and pain Of being young; that it can't come again, But is for others undiminished somewhere.

So many things I had thought forgotten Return to my mind with stranger pain: Like letters that arrive addressed to someone Who left the house so many years ago.