There you are! The email address I had for you no longer works. I
tried to contact you about the lunch performance we did at school
with your poem. We called it FROUNTIER. I had 4 good students on it –
they really hammed it up – It was as much fun to watch as to hear. We
condensed it slightly and they did it 3 times. It went from abstract
sounding to tent preacher to Zen-like and back to abstract.
I’m swamped right now, but I do have the script around here
somewhere. All I did was stand up and introduce your poem as
performance art poetry. People still use some of the lines.
Like “Its ass town ding!” when they see each other on the sidewalk.
Glad to see ya here –