Has anyone ever been shocked and dismayed
to find I've been untrue?
Not really, my love.
No one to speak of.
Not even honestly you.
My streak of vaunted honesty,
a mile deep and wide - is just
the fact you can't catch me,
however you never tried.
No matter how hard you never tried,
you've never once given up.
You prefer your idea of me, it seems
flowing silver tongue from golden cup.
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, July 29, 2021
implique
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment