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, November 02, 2020

pine model plane

I pine for the days when wistfully 
I'd wonder if you and I could be 
a thing to take off and fancy fly. 

Perhaps come apart midair, and die 
- or just crash land. Walk nonchalant off. 
Away from the scene with nostalgia on,
and a melancholy cry, but soft.
 
We'd say it was more
than worth the try. 

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