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.


Shadowbanned

Shadowbanned

some unknown legend 

hidden in a mountain cave,

chalk and baird

get the word out.

unfortunate homesick bird lover

no longer lives alone,

a symphony shadowbanned...

heathens invaded the farm.

chat room survivors rewild the stone

out past ghosted content

glitching and they have no clue.

distorted apparitions of themselves,

the end, they say, is already here.

air and dreams let go and steer

where lungs are clear.

they say... truth decay, 

masks of vulgar uncertainty. 

a clock ticks veritas automatic, 

trespassing naifs blocked

fresh bait from the ocean.

function, function,

talk to the therapist 

fresh from the monastery.

caprice runs with collapsists,

come and go, come and go. fishing

anti-mimesis fear in eyes

pushing up from crevices

in the season of asparagus,

the world is rated x,

a symphony shadowbanned...

and heavenly bodies come out

waiting for us to carve them up.

on a whim, the butterfly’s wingman

slips out of memory,

a symphony of love and understanding

and hashtagged hierarchy.

you know it is in the blood.

we have been here before,

birds of Deja Vu in the afternoon,

germs on a warm winter jump,

exotic viruses out of season

worming through the crust

bots kept trolling. tame the elk

under the crow moon.

superorganism

saviors of the web of life,

the river runs with the wolf.

flocks of birds once silenced

shrill when the beaver slaps its tail,

resounding echoes on the water.

restrict multiverse, traveling the forest

rewilded in trophic cascading,

let the symphony sing again! 

some infinities are bigger than others.

kicking a pebble, diamond. or shed horn

causes an avalanche downstream,

demon or devil’s gate,

spider to plato.

in the willow stands,

ravens run with the wolves!

now the heathens follow the pack

gathering the masses,

a symphony shadowbanned...

magpies, beetles, lynx, and wolverines,

even the eagle flies with wolves 

of equitable distribution.

pushed down the food chain, 

word of mouth storyteller howls

owl snow burns the algorithmic candle.

it is the wolf that changes the river.

resist, head back subterranean,

a symphony shadowbanned...

Chaste March

Chaste March

Smartdust

Smartdust