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?

Monday, July 27, 2020

transfigural

As we met, caked-on
wet flaws thickly flaked
and fell from us while
we smiled for miles,
not the least embarrassed
by the growing piles
of sloughed-off facade
surrounding where we stood,
enrapt. While deeper in,

Our faults uncracked
and found new fit,
and filled with light
and this
was consummately odd.

As unexpected as
it gets. We laughed
to find ourselves
impressed. Not just
by what had come across,
but all that rose in us
to grin and nod.

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