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?

Thursday, November 18, 2021

boubakiki

There's a problem in America. 
The problem is those black or dark 
gray things you see littered or strewn 
on sidewalks, by curbs, or just over 
the curb in the street. 

What are those things. 

They're little teeny tiny and 
some of them if you close-inspect 
run to spiky, others far more round 
and bumpy bulbous. They appear 

to be just 

shapes of some kind, nonliving 
- where do they come from? Some 
by-product, side effect? Do others 
see them? I ask surreptitiously but 
they do not answer. Do they answer
others? Who would put them there 

and not tell why? Is it part of the 
natural world, or another quirk 
or consequence of artifice? It's 

even possible it's not a problem. 

If 
there's no solution, 
it's not a problem.
Just another feature
of reality 

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