Wild roses still bloom
on sycamore continents
as November knocks.
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All thumbs on I-phone
All thumbs on I-phone
except when I want to type.
Bee. Ex. Zee. Delete.
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Windows flash pumpkin
on high. Whiteface Joker grins.
Wee Batman cowers.
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Bruegel’s harvesters,
oblivious on their slope
to our dancing eyes.
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