Poem: Lack of Dilemma

 

Lack of Dilemma

 

a thought

seeps through small cracks

in the dronespeech on the screen

in the next room,

 

through the tiny tiny cracks

of the smallest seams in the dronespeech.

 

maybe it seeps too

through the texty touchy clickety twittery facebooky tik-tokking.

 

but so what and what

to do or not to do

about doing nothing 

or about the doing?

 

in the body of cellphone society

 we are cells of the in gab-gab gabbing gaggles,

where no one is listening 

except AI.

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