February 16, 2015 
Comments Off on More Karen’ee Goodness
If I could clone myself
~I would~
to
me,
myself ,
&
I…
a trinity
affinity
–1 shy
–1 high
–1 spry.
The bashful me
would write the dream!
And dream up what I write…
Safely tucked,
away from stuff,
annotating life…
The loaded me
would make headlines!
To augment lines in head…
Fully charged,
& livin’ large,
steppin’ off the edge…
The nimble me
would walk the wire
between this
pair o’ dox…
impressive feet
from number 3
–a Rebel without Socks.
©Karen Robiscoe
daily prompt: clone your own
February 10, 2015 Comments Off on Feb Brew Worry
…works this year, too. Happy February, y’all.
February 7, 2015 Comments Off on …on a Crutch
My Uncarved block is scored with ruts
just like my 8 fold path,
My Dharma wheel has popped its nuts,
Its inner tube gone flat…
My Star of David wanes its wax,
and cross is in the shop…
My Yang and Yin completely black,
since Buddha Belly-flopped.
My rosary is thick with thorns!
and chalice full’a brine,
My Eucharist is stale, and pour—
fermented 2 buck wine…
©Karen Robiscoe
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