POCKET RESOURCES

In his right pocket,

 

he carried an energy socket,

a debt deactivating device,

a disposable, morality transfuser,

a map of Utopia,

a cold-heart heater,

a return ticket to sanity,

and a frustration spray repellent

 

 

In his left pocket,

 

he carried some anti-sarcastic pills,

a, Statesmanly, nostril hair trimmer,

as festering-stress, sponge absorber

whatever was in his head,

plus, everything he had never said

 

 

In his outer right coat pocket,

 

he carried an inflatable park bench cushion

and a, Freedom from Gimmicks manual

 

 

In his bag,

he carried nothing at all

 

Reviews

[Sugar Plum ♥]

Oh wow! rarely i can love a poem so much, its really so original with hint of fantasy-mind, so deep thoughtful, detailed...Great! I loved the idea to carry "map of Utopia and cold-heart heater! :) sooo sweetly said! and i loved the end, with empty bag ,why should he fill it too, he is so much full already :)
no♥r ~

[SHEEMA HUQ]

Thanks for your lovely thoughts Nina, and it is so gratifying to read that you engaged so deeply with this particular poem, I feel really flattered, thanks again.

[Ed Hart]

i'm glad you can't see in my pockets, he said running away...

[SHEEMA HUQ]

I shall pretend to be be amused!

[SHEEMA HUQ]

don't mind me, i type too fast, I meant...i shall pretend NOT to be amused and thanks

[Dr. Wood ?]

You see I think this is wonderful...I love surreal....Brilliant

[SHEEMA HUQ]

That's might kind of you, Dr Wood.