Blending In…


semaphore oops

I’m putting on my blinders

turning off my blinkers

shutting down my headlights

no grander deeper thinker


I’m settling for blander

deleting back to blanker

lockering my longing

quelling rooted hanker

It must have been a blunder

to bellow flame inferno

the rumbling no thunder

the lightning just a Sterno.

©Karen Robiscoe


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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

9 Responses to “Blending In…”

  1. just the wording and the rhyme is just amazing. I love this piece always making my day charron

  2. clever, clever, clever……that’s what you are!

  3. I tend to put my foot in my mouth! Often. My brother while I was in high school, would say, “Every time Robin opens her mouth it is to change feet!” I am not sure I ever really want to ‘blend in!’ Smiles for this fun poem! ~Robin

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