3-minute poem #2:

Consistency
haunts summer
dreams lighter
than dust, 99%
human skin.

In autumn,
chalkboards blossom
equations ephemeral
as one-dollar
carnival kisses.

Rubbed, chalk
drifts yellow
snow in October.

1-minute poem #1:

Poets under pressure
are like branches laden with monkeys
during a Japanese snow storm.

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