On Discovering a Very Interesting Something Hidden Away in the Trees

I became uninvolved in advance today,

As odd as that may seem.

It seemed like the best I could do, you see

To retain my self-esteem

I’ve decided it wouldn’t work out, work out

There is no point in checking it out, it out

I shall murder those feelings I cannot endure,

I’ll trample the seedlings before they mature!

There are plenty of fish in the sea so they say

Uninvolved, unwary, unwed and un-gay.

So why do I feel such remorse and regret

When nothing has happened as yet, as yet?

Just Off the East Reservoir Path, Central Park