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?

Tuesday, June 01, 2021

leisure critic

Cats are better 
at folding up into themselves 
in novel and beguiling ways 
than dogs are. Dogs 

are okay at it. 
Cats seem really deeply 
invested in the process, 
though. There is art
to it. The self-origami
of feline nature, highly
advanced. A performance
aspect. With dogs, 

usually, 

it seems more haphazard. 
This'll do. What?  

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