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.
Her hand was a gag she'd slap on her mouth when her eyes got so wide they could swallow a house, then her hand would fly up to clap and contain. Even though not one single word
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