Absence makes…

Cable disable.

…stronger.

I’ve wandered far
been gone longer.

Cabled, wired,
telegrammed in
only through your
intuition.

Onetwothreefour
worth the meter
outside box of
writing cheater.

Break of silence.
Fix of contest.
Positive of
being honest.

NOTE: The internet is the most strange stage in the history of human theatre. How we meet here, communicate here, leave creative droppings here! In silence, I’ve been contemplating the intersections that occur screenelectronic.

I still have no answers to the questions on this long list. Do you? If so, will you please respond with a poem about the intersection of internet and your reality?

Thank you…always, thank you!