
all addictions
leave me broken
all except
the noted spoken
eloquence
transcribed by sheaf
a diction suited
for relief,
an “add•ed daily”
via mind–
/ paper /
…pen…
to capture lines
–reflections from a
Looking Glass
not railed in
on night-train crap
and sure Bukowski
worked his rye
but what Chuck worked
would f*ck most guys,
and Internet
don’t get me started!
since logging on,
I can’t depart it!
and thusly is
the silent page
my best obsession
my safest stage.
©Karen Robiscoe
June 6, 2014 





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