Old people out in public is a problem that will naturally sort itself out. Why intervene?

‘Beautifully uneven’ is the description of the book I’ve been grasping for, for a long time.
If you like the poetry of the gays, check out Seán Hewitt’s ‘Lantern.’ To me reading him is like finding poetry for the first time.
From Dormancy:
I turn home, and all across the floor
the spiked white flowers
light the way. The world is dark
but the wood is full of stars.