social media is the
dance floor of the
millennia
…
the self-conscious dance floor
(nobody’s got moves)
where everyone dances around mirrors
(instead of pocketbooks)
they allow other people to project
(how do you LIKE me now…)
and absolutely everyone is wondering what
others think when in truth
they’re thinking just the same
–selfie-absorbed in an impression they
aren’t
making
…
we line dance
and squares dance
and
dance
—dance
—-dance comme ça
we Wall-tz, 2, Matilda,
and sure some people
hep-hop
(well enough)
but they’re all so arcade game you can practically see the tiles
light up under rehearsed rhetoric
–yeah, even me—
and it all comes down to doing it write
writing the doing,
and face it—
–don’t book it!
some of you aren’t that articulate.
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