November 24, 2014 
Comments Off on Linkin’ Logs
Tired of resting on my laurels & sycamore-more-more society, I treed something else. ‘Went to the beech and met a nut named Ash. We became fast fronds—it helped he had weeds—I hope you conifer what I mean, wink wink
(I’m sequoia)
Anyway, we made a bract. A pithy bract, and if you’re aspen what kind of bract, well the core of it was:
f*ck yew & the horse you rhododendron…
©Karen Robiscoe
November 22, 2014 Comments Off on Rite Action
My 8 fold path’s
a kootie catcher
–a scribbled paper fold
luck encrypted
outcomes scripted
underlined in bold
in 4’s
plus doors
for excess lore
all chance is so 4-told
with eyelash wish
& asterisks
instead of shooting stars
all that’s fate
triangulates
in color-coded bars
a way to learn
>from pleated blurbs<
the was,
the will,
the are…
©Karen Robiscoe
November 20, 2014 Comments Off on Chick Filet
in den of war
a wary warden
warmed a chair
for Lizzie Borden
roping watchers
off with Cordon–
–blue
(it was)
& so was Lizzie
course of currents
fried her dizzy
but as for Borden’s
final wishes
Lizzy
axed
4 chicken dishes–
–dicing drums
& clipping wings
she undid truss
by swinging things…
©Karen Robiscoe
November 15, 2014 Comments Off on Bread–as GPS
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
November 15, 2014 Comments Off on Just Dessert
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
November 15, 2014 Comments Off on Chill-osophy
It’s funny we say—Brrr-when we are cold, but there is no hot monosyllabic equivalent…if we swung to the opposite end of the alphabet—one off, you know–it could be Y. Y is it so damn hot…Y don’t we have a swimming pool…Y is the sidewalk melting?
Just sayin’
November 14, 2014 Comments Off on 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….
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