Let's bushcraft this.
That means let's slap up
a dirty contrivance of bark
and hide,
biting commentary, rushing
to a rollicking sporting upon it
like some two-fronted beast,
all out and plunging, swiving,
maneuvering in a display
more check, perhaps than
mate, but meet and by no means
moot how we match and fall
behind, catching up in spurts,
devising the other in cunning
tricks and stunts, finally
gasping out our courses
in cusses and other such
slips of the tongue, unmeant
yet much carried, and
flummoxing in spasms
aghast and appalled
at what's been called "a tent"
and what people do
intense.
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, August 23, 2020
let's bushcraft this
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