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?

Thursday, October 15, 2020

isolationism

If you need a product 
advertised in a wack-ass infomercial 
just to have friends over 
without being embarrassed by pet stains 
and odors, get new friends yo. I have gone 
over many friends houses, many times 
and I have never once embarrassed 
my friend over this. It's absurd. People 
who can't deal with the vicissitudes 
and peccadilloes of nature 
in the house 
for those who want it there, and 
derive a humanly-relatable level 
of solace and comfort from its 
natural presence 

can go pound sand. Those prissy 
meticulous individuals should seal 
themselves in plastic, cut off 
from all humankind and everything else 
that smells. Their plight 

would be so sad then. You would want 
to comfort and solace them, but 

there would be no way

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