i deal in a redundant art form(poetry
with redundant formats(cassette,video,email)
to invisible people
who respond in a human manner
(love,positivity,joyful outreach)
so unlike the ipod inflicted /afflicted media young
whose earphones prohibit conversation
These respondees realize that conversation
means dialogue/and response =responsibility
We do not need to agree-at least we
are sharing and listening each to each
and that is sweet/no matter the weather outside
It is inside that counts-in the hidden altars of the heart
on the public altars of our redundant arts
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