Howja Say

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER
 
I attempted to

pull myself up

by my bootstraps—

but discovered I was

wearing

loafers,

and I sought to keep it in perspective,

but my camera switched

to selfie mode

–in and of itself, terrifying—

and my dysmorphia deepened,

and I tried to brush it off

shoulders

–squaring—

(2)

but my Roomba

(with a view)

had hella strong force,

and I was obliged

to suck it up instead.

 

About Charron's Chatter

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

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