
there are eyes
↓
so electric
↓
they surge.
©Karen R.
if God is a poet
–and I’m sure that He is
I wonder the number
of writings are His
the number of verses—
there must be a Google!
a quantum dynamic
since God isn’t frugal
each verse
threaded through
with star- composed lines
coiling through black
God likes reverse type

the planets
are graphemes
with meteor
tittles,
the comets
are commas
the asteroids
spittle
the galaxies
chapbooks
the novas
their end
to one text of many
sky writing God penned…
Lucy Above
>once<
agrees this is so
I got really high, once
and met Her below!
K Robiscoe
♦
if Witches mis-spell
and Muses
don’t rite…
if curtains can’t draw
would darkness alight?
♠
if hearts fail to sing,
would eyes
skip their dance…
would lyrical voices
be silenced by chance?
♣
if wind stopped caress
and chatting brooks
muted…
would forks in the road
turn to knives as they routed?
♥
if sunnier
outlooks
are closer than skin…
then radiance true
← looks out →
→ from within ←

©Karen Robiscoe
eWe 2 could be a Dancing Queen…

if U question boX thinKing…

Like Timmy of TV-land lore
I’ve fallen in a
well
(abyss)
Unlike Timmy,
–of reliable best friend–
Lassie
is dead.
the new Lassie
is a replaceable
Pavlov’s
dog,
and I
–in fact–
might be
that dog.
©Karen Robiscoe
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Mustang liked Pinto
like primer likes paint
drove to a drive in
4 Ford-able date
piston to cylinder
both a V-8
4 on the floor
made 16x great
and RPM later
the Pinto Gas-Tate
upset the muscle
as after the wait
offspring was hybrid
but MPG great. ![]()
a beetle bug
and monster truck
thought they’d
have a little fun
revving motors
connecting plugs
then after sparks
a Baja Bug!
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iPhone
had a bone
to pick
with mobile scheming
staged a meet
with GMC
boom! A Smart Car preemie…
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Car-en Robiscoe .;)
My
“Once Upon a Time…”
has fallen in the crapper–
My
“Dark and Stormy Night…”
the truer
Ever After–
My
“Sunny Day tomorrow…”
a weatherman prediction–
My
“Humor from the Gallows… “
the truth behind the fiction.

prompt: reality, really
that happened to match the DP
of…wait for it…
o the irony©Karen R