
A book is like a photograph,
stilling life eternal,
in page preserved,
through written word,
captured truths—but kernels…
With long-range lens,
and shutter speeds,
the sum of facts collective,
of angle chosen,
& moment frozen,
is viewpoint that’s subjective.

Telescopes & microscopes
Kaleid in scopes mosaic,
dynamic mix,
of words that click,
that magnifies prosaic.

Like Polaroids,
of time gone by,
cut & paste to montage…
The focus rests,
with authoress,
who captions ink collage.

©Karen Robiscoe
Note: I crashed a “creative non-fiction writing” class at our beautimous SBCC–a top-rated junior college here in SB (it isn’t in SD!) and am positively entranced with the definition of what constitutes “creative non-fiction”. Memoirs…essays….all subject to that fickle beast o’ memory & perception, it is really a broad term. Anyway. It inspired this ditty…which is, BTWs, absolutely true….:)
September 10, 2014 





