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?

Saturday, December 28, 2019

poesis practice

This world

has not yet been made for us. Yet
see? It is pliable, soft like clay
not fired, not hard. What say
we dig in?
To carve with your hands,
and mine,

someday.
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