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, May 16, 2020

and that, as they say

We were in the midst
of living our lives
into insignificance
- heroically, for
our part - when suddenly nothing
unusual happened, except to us.
In a sense, and by our arts
of innocence, adroitly
turned: we fell
in love.

And nobody noticed,
Nobody cared, while for us
the world burned.
We commenced to push
neverendingly for
the coming of shove
- with all it entailed.
In a private conspiracy
of one, which we sooner
or later became, we flailed.
For as long as it took,
from try to err,
we failed 'til
we failed
to fail.

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