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?

Friday, September 09, 2022

Get up and go

Which discomfort gets you 
up and about? Is it caffeine, 
nicotine, hunger or thirst? 
Is it feces or urine? Or 
maybe just doubt 
as to which of 
these things 
are worst. 

Might as well just 
get up and go, take 
care of it all. Self
-care's a juggler 
with way too few 

eyes and hands and 
minds 

on usually one too 
many a ball. 

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