*A Salesman’s Omission* “Go out and Live!” Exclaims the world! They sell the notion of Living Every Day Like it’s the last and to not let a single minute Be lost. With a drowsy eye and a wavering head —…

*Hours in Volumes* Days shouldn’t feel this empty. Sealing capsules without substance lowers already knocked off pedals of will — halting locomotive chains that were barely moving anyway. I’m still expected to approve the dross and waste of a full…