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Grey Colors

Bread–as GPS

 
Hansel_and_Gretel_2
 
I am on the wrong side of my Looking Glass,

but at least the characters have changed!

There’s Gretel

that’s me
 
 
without the crummy bread, though

and Hansel

that’s nunya

without GPS, either, and you know he won’t ask directions

and the de rigueur archetype, off course, too

that’s lawless

Good, bad, or Clint Eastwood,

it’s hard to say

witch house

I’ll walk back inside…

if

~any~

©Karen Robiscoe

Just Dessert

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

Pan fry

Angel cake

Flip it once

Double-Bake

Styk it in

A fiery lake

Soak up Spirits

Dry & Shake–

–multitudes

With Halo Flake.

Toss’ta Maker

Down falls fake.

©Karen Robiscoe

M–O–G–4–:)

<*)))–{{

have a greater than 3 heart

& hug with double-brackets…

when U smile, Colon, please go 2 D

LOL

& when U frown,

no squiggled brow…

if U can do this

before the M dash is suffixed

with a #

there is a Y

U can enclose

in that X-tra set of parentheses….

}}–(((*>

New Jacket

Note: this is a poem I posted before. As I sift through a couple years worth of files, I am noticing how many poems have *pOOf* disappeared here, and I heartily recommend all fellow bloggers keep multiple copies of their work–as I myself do.

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

a barker at market

marketing parkas

told me to park it

beneath his marquee…

Remarking my burqa

was yesterday’s jerkin

and hurtin’ for certain

the way I’m perceived…

Shaking out tunic

in shaking down movement

he barked that most sheiks

are taken with frayed

–fringes and edges

as long as alleged

unraveling hems

are finest of suede…

Then trading my jacket

in bartering racket

before I could counter

my coat was replaced,

by fast talking honcho

hawking pseudo-suede ponchos

to passing by pawns

showing poor fashion taste.

©Karen Robiscoe

7th Heaven

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

If 1 Day

is Monday

that’s never 2sday,

and Wednesday

> though midway <

lost 3 in translate.

while Thursday

which sounds trey

is really the 4th

—not Friday

(a free-day)

since that’s 5th

of course.

The 6th day

that sits way

—down in the week

is all about sitting

and “past tense” in speak.

And Son-day

is fund day

for God’s favorite sun,

who pulls triple-duty

returning to 1.

©Karen Robiscoe

 

Tomato * To-maht-oh…it’s still Ketchup