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?

Sunday, June 07, 2020

"The bearer"

The bearer of reality
is to be blamed for what they see
that we’ve walked by unnoticing -
we’ve scrupulously missed that thing.
Now miss or mister helps-a-lot
has come to tell us what we know
full well is quite beneath our notices.
Is quite untrue, quite false as hell!
Quite wrong. That’s what it is.
How many times sent back, that dish!
And here they come to bring it back.
We’ll tell them off. What gall they’ve got!
What nerve
we lack.

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