
Casper the Potter
liked to make pots,
spun from a wheel
in back of his shop,
and business was booming!
and Casper was boss!
–fashioning mugs that
Demi would Toss…
until fateful day
when business was lost…
The neighbors had gathered
as neighbors will do
and hood was abuzz,
> with talk of those 2 <
suspicious because
of medium used–
–since Pots is a term
that’s subject to setting!
in this case
a setting the neighbors
–were betting
involved special Glazes
a fact they were fretting…
So, poor little Casper
was hauled off by law!
** Tied like a kite **
but that wasn’t all–
–loaded on Spirits
and oh so much
¡ Boos !
no wonder a battering
ram was in use…
by Swat teams
come callin’,
a regular muster–
besieging poor Casper
those rotten Ghost busters…
©Karen Robiscoe
April 25, 2014 





Poor ol’ Casper…