m.t. whitington


A force majeure, female catalyst, futurist, polemicist, psychonaut, epistemologist. Ruminating between the lines with a clarion call and extreme unction.  A global writer with southern roots.


Artery

Artery

 

 

apex predators, keystone species,

silicon beasts, lobbyist from K street

gazumping a second coming;

cold-cocked,

did you take a blow to the head?

thinking you have the right to comment,

to sit or take a knee,

to rewrite a national racist anthem

or give yourself a constitutional right to flee,

chasing then crashing the dream.

it is so hard to stay on the cusp of dust,

just look a burning man -Vitruvius

catching fire on the playa.

elitists strangely burn their power votes

trying to stay out in front of clamoring society.

corporatist decide who to saint or not to saint.

gold oligarchy pretending to follow a mother

fucking the 80 foot man,

straight to the vein bleeding artery

of opalized ammorite

with government approved dope.

light up in the catacombs of veil

whisked in a fire whirl,

the dragon twists away in the fire tornado

of luminary fairies. a duck face

in dusty leather pumped rainbows

shouts, let it burn again!

aping female dragonflies pretend to be dead

faking death to avoid male coercion.

millennial environmental destruction

in the name of the lord,

it is just like the art of war...

she sits counting dragonflies on the wall

saying goodbye @harambe.

for art's sake the sand dissipates

into glass tears on a mirror of quotes-

“you can fight a war for a long time

or you can make your nation strong.

you can not do both.”~SUN-TZU


 

 



 

The Empire Builder

The Empire Builder

Rewilding-

Rewilding-