DYSTOPIAN DESTINATION x Miss Chief

THIS. IS. NOT. A. DESTINATION.

Visual Poetry + Poem x Miss Chief

This Dystopian dialogue begins with a kiss

Nouveau vandal dreams control lust

Contain FLUXUS philosophy chaos

Lost children stumbling towards revolution

Insecure about morning’s blinding solution

ALL OF OUR FORMER PLANS FEEL SO FUTILE

Climate controlled smoke signals to pandemic pioneers

At the edge of existence the fabled damned

Give form to layers of uncertainty

Mimicking scars of wandering saints

Lost in memory

Images [clockwise] Poet Ask Why, Kids Can’t Dance, Layers of Uncertainty, Quarantine Collage series, 2020

Miss Chief

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