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join author Karen Robiscoe at CHARRON's CHATTER for humorous writing, funny verses, and interesting opinions
 
eschew the beaten path

–that’s a given–
 
 
pavement is for pedestrians!

People in

penny loafers,

pretending at progress, & perusing their pose in patina;

puh-leaze.

‘wouldn’t want to be in their

–a’shoes. a’shoes, a’shoes–

God bless me very much, or at least 3x over.

Favor the shoulder instead

(despite its frigidity, it’s an intermittent necessity)

It hosts the

ball.

besides

It cradles the

soul.

reliably.

and hey. If none of that floats your boaters,

bare foot.

(yes, bare it)

walk on coals, and

blaze a trail of your own.

©Karen Robiscoe

Context is Everything

 

I’m all mixed up

jumble

–drawin’ a blank

scrabble

–cant seem to find the right way to say

word find

opposing views don’t always need such vehement expression

cross words

such expression can go over the top

hangman

be misconstrued

bee miss Spelled

turn 15 minutes into

black magic squares

render sentiments into

re’sentiments

aka

Ghosts.

©Karen Robiscoe

 

if U like Piña coladas…

Tell me all your troubles...

If you order a double,

can it be single malt?

 

If you have one for the road,

Should it be Jack?

 

If you spill your ice-less drink

is it still neat?

 

If you’re a mean drunk,

is it ever Happy Hour?

 

If you stop in for a quick one after work,

can it be Sloe Gin?

 

If you die ordering a drink,

is that Last Call

…or Final Words…

 

Do dyslexic drunk drivers get IUDs

instead of DUIs?

 

Art-less = Art•i•sans

 

pick

art

out of artifact,

and what do

i

have?

a distinctly

less mystical

mass

f

a

c

t

& wash art

away

from

artifice,

and where am

i

then?

whole lotta fuss

over

nothin’

f

u

s

s

& clip

art

out of

articulate

and

how do

i

respond?

c

u

late

…er…

más o menos

the Skinny

an animal advocate

she gave up Carne

it was fair

and

became a

vegetarian…

 

a bleedin’ heart

and green thumb

she gave up Greens

and

became

a

planetarium…

 

a Nature lover

indeed

and globally aware,

the consequence

was

no

atrium.

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And here’s the link to latest publication: PMS Diatribe, featured in Blue Crow Journal, issue # 4. A short story with a humorous bent, it keeps company with several other fine artists’ works. I appreciate anyone who buys it. M-W-A-H.

 

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER