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Scene from a #poetry reading: "Another approached the microphone, lifting her iPhone like an amulet, and whispered: “My bees are my poetry, and I ask them to speak for me.” She then held her screen to the microphone... We then enjoyed the surprisingly soothing drone of bees for several minutes – a techno-pastoral that would have impressed the Dada poets at the Cabaret Voltaire." Ernest Hilbert, Poetry readings I have known, TLS 6403 #Bees