Watches are anachronisms too

I wrote a letter with an old  dip in pen.

It was an anachronism excusable then.

Now I must type

My poems so ripe

Or be invisible to  both women and men.

Watches are anachronisms   too

And maps on real paper will not do

It’s all on yoour smartphone

Phone  me when my heart’s home

Especially today when I’m blue.

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