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Black + White = Rainbow

Charron's Chatter

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

a Writer’s palette is self.

Life-colored Hues

daub

grey canvas–

–yours.

Delicate or bold,

a Writer’s white admits black–

–animating Nothing.

AKA everything

rendering Dynamic masterpieces

that shape shift

to Hat size.

©Karen Robiscoe

Related Graffiti:

Write-Brained Art

Free-Hand

Wash Day (originally published: Handful of Dust, vol#7)

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A Good Platitude is Everything

Charron's Chatter

My

“Once Upon a Time…”

has fallen in the crapper–

My

“Dark and Stormy Night…”

the truer

Ever After–

My

“Sunny Day tomorrow…”

a weatherman prediction–

My

“Humor from the Gallows… “

the truth behind the fiction.

penning gold

prompt: reality, really

that happened to match the DP

of…wait for it…

Adult Visions

o the irony©Karen R

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Defenses

I screen phone calls

and e mails

 and sunshine with shades

I screen tea, too

with V, too

and friend requests made

I block porn shows

and cable

and what you say out

I let it all go

to voicemail

so I don’t have to shout

I wear ear phones

like all drones

When I’m on the go

And wisely

Bring visors

to hide from the show

My filters are

precious

collected like gems

Still my smokescreens

aren’t able

to make me feel Zen.

Silver Lines

 suncloudy

the sun still shines

on cloudy days

in silvered lines

 

define

~the haze~

the sun still shines

 

its warmth behind

in hidden rays

in silvered lines

 

bedewing clime

where sight is razed

the sun still shines

 

though grand design

is shadowed maze

in silvered lines

 

of sky

and phrase

the sun still shines

in silvered lines.

©Karen Robiscoe

sounds write

mini me

oui

in Paree

means yes

to Paris

wii

in paired hands

means

gaming’s

the plan

whee

on a ferris

wheel

merits

a squeal

wee

in a circus

gives

fleas

a purpose

while

we

could be us

no

ifs

&’s

or buts.

Karen Robiscoe

Rap it Up

Happy New year, everybuddy. :)

Tabby tells

things she shouldn’t

spilling beans

she said she wouldn’t

through sealed lips

she’ll kiss and tell

Tabby is a

n’er do well..

her motor mouth

shoots rapid-fire

dishing dirt

a constant crier

a whistle that forever blows

Tabby keeps you in the know…

She unbags cat

no Schrodinger

and talks such smack

to totes strangers

she chats you up at wait for bus,

but keep an eye

Tab’s dangerous

she’ll toss you under

just because,

so if you want

to keep the peace

don’t tell Tab

she writes the beats

for gossip rags you might avoid,

because of course,

Tab’s a Tabloid.

tabby bloid©Karen Robiscoe

daily prompt: gossips

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