where are

the new poets
for MUG, eh?

does the no
yahoo or
hotmail
email
accts
scare
them
away?

are we
drifting
away? is the
poetic honeymoon
over for us all? does
poetry call you in
the middle of the
night, crying a
river of sad-
ness like
elliot
ness in a
mess like
where is
what is
when was
MUG ever
that good -
other than a
hug from a
friend that
you needn't
but do return.

back to live
poetry, my
friends as
the intra-
web is
connected
again and the
poetry of
community
becomes relevant
to me.

and to you?