Tuesday (famous for
the Tuesday After).
Chatting at the bistro
with all the boys.
How I performed on
Saturday night under
that kind of pressure.
Making it known I
can’t stand deception
especially when for
my own good (or
vice versa). Ex-
pressing Saturday
night under that
creepy elm. Wait-
ing for the trees to
come clean. One
tree frankly crushes
but it can’t be helped.
It has a good partner
and makes it known.
What does it mean
to care very much
about no answer.
Do I feel I have
good help or do
feelings become
more adventurous
than the trouble
of loved ones (or
vice versa). Hello?
I don’t remember.
