Fashion Sense



(with a B)


tricky hare


strainin’ ears

thru fine-tooth


chasin’ sound

of dressy poem

a burstin’

– – – – seem – – – –

to top my hocks

below the


by unput socks

caught on hem of






neat as seat

of trousers ’round

shirt kept on

with rolled-up cuffs

hidin’ aces

well enough

handled soft

as kiddy


fit just so

& just above–

birthday suit

that’s where to start

to cover up

a misplaced

♥ heart ♥

found on sleeve

near poker hand

concealed cache

for magic man.

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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

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