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.


the salon floor

the salon floor

the sharp back teeth

of the


comb 

between strands


fall to the floor

oil pulled


everything swept

into a neat pile


a bird’s nest

of daily clippings


news hair stories

blonde brunette black auburn


brush vivid life 

with Ayurvedic talk


of science and hair booms

to soak up oil spills


hairpiece wigs

of wearable compost


enrich the soil 

of a vegetable garden


a lock around my neck

or perhaps a hair bikini


peace art strong furniture

mats human hair chair


even soy sauce

made from proteinaceous


trimmings

from the salon floor

A Secret Seuss Mystical Revelation

A Secret Seuss Mystical Revelation

Manatee

Manatee