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?

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

precrushed

Some bastard asshole son
of bitch has snuck

into my pack of Camel Crush
to pop the menthol berry buried
in the filter of each and every one!
If I were drunk, it's just

the kind of thing I might have done.
So now I sit deprived of this
enjoyable little ritual of innocence,

and all I'm left is filthy-habit
decadence, with leaden head,
the heavy thoughts of vengeance
pound upon.

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