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
