The person who
walks into a
room
bearing
visible signs
and stains of sweat,
mucus, vomit, urine, blood
and feces
is
an uncomfortable reminder
to some of the people there.
“Ah yes. The true animal
nature of us all, revealed.
You know,
we’ve all
gotten so sophisticated
around here, it quite slipped
my mind.” Thankfully,
almost no one does this.
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?
Saturday, January 07, 2023
The person who walks in
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