Brevity is the soul of wit,
as they say. But what
they do not say is: a wink
is to brevity as windows
of the soul are to eyes. Or
as clicking the lights
on and off in the upper room
of the soulhouse is, seen
through the windows by
some voyeur or passerby.
I should think it obvious why
they do not say it. True. It is
a bit obvious.
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, February 27, 2021
brevity's house
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