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, January 19, 2020

gaslighting

When you came to visit,
and we drove everywhere
were you disgusted
by how I kept breaking
wind in the car, inaudibly
but voluminously
fouling the air 'til
to me at least, it seemed
warmer and humid in there?
Everywhere we went
you never said anything.
Were you disgusted? Or
that whole time

did I not
fart at all?

Not even once?

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