A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Friday, November 10, 2017

Marshal McHungry

Drawn butter, like a sixgun
fast and deadly, aimed straight at YOU

Lobsters McCluskey, most feared
and wanted outlaw in the territory. You, sir

are dead, and I will be eating you ceremoniously
for dinner, even though I suspect

the town-folk will have my star for this. You will be worth it

delicious

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