In a world of constant evil,
is it so outlandish
to support the arts?
Not the art of alcoholic music
or the art of seductive strobe lights.
Not the art of commercial ringtones
or the art of flat tone logos.
Not the art of graffiti terrorism
or the art of psychedelic imagery.
Not something anybody wants their kids to see
posted on a sidewalk mural clearly.
Nevermore the art of using computers for adultery
or innovations for grown men sharing nudity.
I'm talking about the arts for who we are as humans
making videos for poetry, and movies about journeys
and music about following notes reaching into spacial
universes.
The analog sounds echoing over imagery of naturalism
and winters, and cozy early mornings.
All this art we do not proliferate in because we are
deeply troubled as a species turning
sidewalks into poverty, littered trash bags full of
needle sticks and glass pipes and tin cans and all that
we so much spend on as a reckless type society.
A shameless adult majority drowning artists into debts
and marketing.
We are, never constant in our innovated technologies
passing out smart phones into the hands of global
evil pandering, spreading online our views of these
cyber murals clearly
to ever take our lack of Art so seriously.
09.06.23
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