Netflix and chill?
Not on my binge watch.
I need couch to myself
and full-immerse! No,
no interruptions as cops
and babes
and smart dialogue
goes off, with a curse
I
have
to sit riveted!
Following, as
developments fold
origami-style, and unfold
again in twist-turn sting
I can't react fully,
with company. I'm self
conscious at that. I can't
yell advice, and
the characters might come untimely
to deaths
without me throwing popcorn
and slurs
at the screen!
So thanks
but no thanks.
We okay?
You're the best!
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 14, 2021
thanks No thanks
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