Leaf Circus
Ferris wheels
bent from collision
clutch rubble from a tower of Babel.
a scamper of clowns
devour each other’s antics,
unable to move on,
amid bleachers toasted and
twisty as crispy chips.
so many autumn escape artists,
than the floppy straitjackets.
a backflip of poodle
intercepts a fire-breathing tiger.
strings less taut than wobble
moor a ruptured tent whose
post is a crooked stegosaur spine.
all of it bound to anticipate:
scenes which form seesaws
primed for acrobatics,
waiting
for the next hammer fall of gust.
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11/13 .. added word
11/8/25 ... tough...
11/7/25 ... many mods, difficult
11/5/25 .. mods all day .. changed poem to present tense, etc.

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