Tag Archives: humor

Back to Basics

 
 

things that are good for the back

a pat

a friend who has it

up—when in need of a hand

scratches—reciprocal and otherwise 😉

nickels & quarters

water—if you’re a duck

 
 

things that are bad for the back

stabbing

straw

up—when it involves plumbing of any kind

the wrong horse

all other coins

sliding

 
 

places the back hangs out

square one

drawing board

in the game

in the saddle

on track

 
Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER
 

Repurposing Randoms

 

Earing Problem

all things being equilibrium,

Van_Gogh__Self_Portrait_with_Bandaged_Ear

 you can’t go homeostasis

 

♦ If you do something ofTEN, you’ve done it at least TEN times ♦

 

ONE-der-ful = an especially unique person

 

icon-tact = avatar etiquette

 

♦ fashion frames =optical illusion â™¦

 

Macademia Nuts = for when you want to MAC on DEM nuts

 
 

2 water bottles = refreshing beverage + back-up

Charrons Chatter dba Karen Robiscoe or whatevs

or…fish scuba tanks

 
 

Desperately Seeking Tom Robbins

 
 
hidden me

I moved to Hidden Valley

since life became distressing

on the table

on the label

under words that spell: Ranch-Dressing.

 
 

The fields are ripe for harvest

the planted rows are green

—the veggies are

like candy bars!

And everything’s so clean.

 
 

The people there are sparkling

their joie de vivre plain

the ice cream treats

are made from beets

the kind that never stain.

 
 

The sky is always sunny

the clouds just fluffy balls

the only rain

organic grain

no GMO’s at all.

 
 

Maybe come tomorrow

I’ll hike toward bright horizon

follow sun

when salad’s done

see what’s behind the hyphen.

©Karen Robiscoe

 
 

Pot-tea Humor

 
Karen Robiscoe dba Charrons Chatter

It’s been a while

since “Never Was”

featured in the Muse

though not refined

these Fairy kind

are comfy as old shoes

Not buffed, but scuffed

their souls have holes

too big to count as Windows

thus booting roles

in Hubbard’s sole

if you get innuendo.

 
 

As inference is everything

at least it was for Teapot

—a highly septic

plump dyslexic—

Tea never got the sweet spot…

To tout about

her girth or spout

beyond initial reading

since claim to be

> a pot for pee <

was gist of words misleading.

 
 

Just as bad

a time was had

by Not-So-Bitsy spider

that mammoth bug

could tow a tug!

stacked ten-deep with riders!

And so it wedged

in spout for hedge’s

—watering outside

thereby losing

chance for schmoozing

children’s story-time.

 
 

It took a night

of firefighters—

blasting it with hoses

to clear all eight

legs from spate

meant to water roses

a creeping curse

since fate got worse

the instant bug was free

the Fairy there

was unprepared

so stomped it with her feet.

 
 

No quaking

moppet, she

didn’t stop, until

the smashed arachnid

was spot of grease

and though at peace

to this there was reaction…

No role, for sure

—in Fairy lore

no wheying in from Tuffet

> a-rach-na-cide <

is reason why

this final Fairy roughed it.

©Karen Robiscoe

Karen Robiscoe dba Charrons Chatter
 
My Fair Cat Ladies
Roan Riders
Happily Ever After Party
Once Upon A Different Time

Hey Diddle Didn’t
Pie in the Sky

Cock-Flocked

 
 

The crack of dawn

was almost gone

when Early Bird appeared,

his tardy start

was due in part

to swilling too much beer,

at last night’s keg

with hollow leg

he siphoned quarts of lager,

like a spigot

the crafty egret

employed it as an auger,

incited by

that Owl Guy

patrolling skies at night,

the Early Dude

was in no mood

to make the card’nal flight,

That’s why he chose

to fly with crows

The dreaded clock to cheat,

a pity that

those raven chaps

were flying out to eat

—humble pie

created by

their brethren in the kitchen,

leaving Early

feeling surly

for grabbing bait & switch—

and though he ate

from crow-filled plate

and to his duty quickened,

dawn broke through

to Doodle Do

cawed by cocky chicken.

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

©Karen Robiscoe

 
 

Pie in the Sky

 
 

It’s been too long

between the tales

of Fairies unangelic,

of ever afters

light on laughter

in places unidyllic…

That’s not to say

those written there

are always the benighted,

as Little Bic—

Lighter Chick

keeps the place well-lighted.

 
 

A hapless smoker

she often toked her—

self an evening Phattie,

bought a Bic

to do the trick

and lost out on her happy—

ending since

without a pinched—

expression, and some Matches,

her story bored

—the overlord

of Fairy Tale actors.

 
 

That picky dude

was pretty rude

when cutting her from classics,

but not as bad

as surgeon that

altered Beast with plastics,

and while the process

to slim proboscis

was Hollywood effective,

the newfound cutie

learned 2 Beauties

altered tale’s objective.

 
 

Like Chicken Big

missed out on Gig

when diet proved undoing,

the nervous bird

screamed out wrong words

at crux of reader viewing,

that piggish hen

was eating when

role in tale was callin’

and thus engrossed

yelled out this toast:

“Help, the Pie is fallin’!”

 
 

But Piper Guy

was just too high

to catch the tumbling Torte,

and let the boon

stand in for tune

to rodents he deported,

a tale you’ll not

observe as plot

in standard Fairy fiction,

since fallen scraps

increased the rats

and thereby contradiction.

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

©Karen Robiscoe

 

Have more fun with “One Off’s”! Click any link below to explore “Never After’s”..:)

My Fair Cat Ladies
Roan Riders
Happily Ever After Party
Once Upon A Different Time

Hey Diddle Didn’t

Re: Driving Miss Randoms

 

RAY-SUN D’ETRE

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER
 

re-late = go-to excuse for tardiness

 

re-count = tell the tale of Dracula again and again (or) Twilight

 

re-port = noise heard when boat hits the dock of the bay

 

re-hearse = for a practice funeral.

 

re-veal = what happens to Veal farmers come judgment day…

 

re-sents = duplicating lost e-mails

 

blow smoke = re-gale

 

My last fiction is my best work writing shorts yet. I haven’t tried riding culottes yet…

 

money woahs = laid off

 

the size zero girl was a little vain about her figure…

 

Hi-way Markers Deconstructed

pissing lane only = eliminate that rest stop

bar pool lane = happy hour lane

loaded parking only = parking for happy hour lane drivers

fist lane = road rage lane

steal plates ahead = tip for carjackers

 
Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER