Tag Archives: verse

Rabbits Can’t Read

book_shelf

Is Dewey•Dismal?

Did Briar•Lie?

about the lay

of future files?

was thicket sticky

like

Dewey’s

digits…

did Briar

lie-cense other

tickets?

the answer’s yes

resoundingly,

since Dewey failed

astoundingly,

a system so

confoundedly–

intricate and full

of sh*t

most everyone

avoided it,

>including<

wily

Briar Rabbit

& thus when

PC age was born,

that Dismal•Dew

was

pulled

from

drawers

–those narrow kind–

too long &

next,

Google You

rerouted

text.

©Karen Robiscoe

Intel

ran-some

My computer

printed out a note

–irregular font, and poorly aligned–

it told me

it was holding

my brain hostage

and demanded

I leave

unmarked digits

at PayPal,

a HotSpot,

& external

Ram Drive

for a quick getaway..

ha,

I fooled it,

I went right through Amazon.

Karen Robiscoe

Ponyboy

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRON's CHATTER

it’s B.S.

for P.S.

corralling my day

I’m full-growed

& my load

of books

R a weight

the cool kids

in school sit

grouped in the quad

the stoners

& loners

in the parking lot

the jocks

& the soc’s

& the greasers

out back

the jocks run the bleachers

the greasers—the track

the geeks

practice Greek

& tease you in tones

& the band

lends a hand

with back-up trombone

the queue

to get food

is where I now stand

a-mid-point returned

to where it began

& my Freaky Friday

don’t know where I fit

with teachers

in lounge

or

Breakfast Club mix.

Karen R.

daily prompt: Freaky Friday minus 1 freak

Piece of Work

There’s many jobs that I won’t do

& what the hey,

let’s list a few

I won’t be

used as

firework

as lighted fuse

can really hurt

& lemme see where else

I

~balk~

the work of clocks

is near the top

I don’t believe in time

a’Tall

a man-made concept

*falderal*

& weaving nets

is fine for some

but netting work

is never done

no, druthers mine

would find my labor

stemming from

my better nature

the work

I love

won’t find me lolling

I love to labor

at truer calling.

©Karen Robiscoe

daily prompt: Jobs you won’t do

prisms…

Karen Robiscoe dba CHARRONs CHATTER

Introspective

day begins

looking glass

that’s deep within

microscope

to magnify

the passing day

to central

I

but what if

window

redirected

intensity

of light reflection?

opened up

to BreeZe & bEEz

could focus grow

would locus be–

outside-in

& faceted

a sparkling view

& glass-less

lens

would vista change?

would spirit grow?

dropping cloth

on inner show?

It’s hard to see

but maybe so.

Karen R.

daily prompt: the mirror cracked

gr8 formuLa

gr8

no pain, no gain’s

a common phrase

& intimates

the trade-off pays

a tit for tat

in fair exchange

since tat for tits

is lingerie.

& GR8 tho

lace is

it can’t replace this

axiom enduring…

as hard-won ends

are better than

the given—

while assuring

you can

achieve

the things you please

with studied application

’cause fortitude’s

an

~attitude~

& basis of GR8•ation.

©Karen Robiscoe

daily prompt: Pains & Gains

 

Dandelions Deconstructed

 

I am ogre,

I am damsel,

I am heroine in tell,

I am she,

I am he,

I am we,

they,

us,

as well.

I am you

I am me

I am everything imagined,

for the time,

it takes to write,

the stories that I fashion.

dandelion wishes