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, July 04, 2024

the shark machine

Don't rub your shark 
the wrong way. 
You know 

the scales 
on his back 
are like razor 
quills. He's a 
perfectly tooled 
and tuned machine 
to strip you to skin, 
devoured at will, so 
ram his dumb ass
harpooned deep 
inside a dance 
far too murky 
and cool 
to evolve.
 
So either 
he gets you 
or you will 
my love. 
Either way 
it's no problem 
you mutually solve

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