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?

Monday, December 16, 2019

Under impression

He was under the impression
that he
was mad. And
that somehow
it was so good, so
right, so much closer

to fit with reality,
that it couldn't have been

It couldn't be.
It was all
he had.

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