so we were all sitting around in west philly one day, bored. and, i was like, “what’s more bored than a poem?” and some people nodded or looked around or stared at each other for a little while. then we made masks to cover our faces, and just, walked around. carried poems. and some people banged on washing machines or played synth or piano or danced a little. then we all went home. bored again. weird. poets are really bored people.

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video poem by Melanie Farley, Tim Lelen, & The Bag People.