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?

Sunday, December 22, 2019

underlying condition

Now and then I have a sudden
shock
of disoriented unease
over how little of what we know has
general, good use
for a "specific condition"

- is a sure bet for a specific PERSON
with that "specific condition." I think

being a person is always the underlying condition,
and has unpredictable side-effects, and is untreatable
except by music, flowers, nature, aura crystals and
essential oils, sunbasking and seabathing, huge doses
of culture (often unpleasant - doesn't work when unpleasant),
inward realization, outward fluke success or two (preferably
habitual - this fixes some people right up!) - and

none of that bullshit is reliable in a specific case.
Humor maybe,
but it's a fleeting panacea.

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