So I keep writing prose
and my eyes get caught
by a gap that should be
there
but isn't or ought it not
be? But it isn't!
I want to aver or demur
and I've got just the sign
and spur: it's my buddy
the comma! Don't tell me
I'm gonna! I got to get in
there and pound those nails
'cause I'm driven somehow
to break up my thought. I
perceive there's a much
needed gap that I have
the cents to have bought
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, October 17, 2021
penny nails
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