Midas and/or Ozymandias

“But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have
To stand naked”

– Bob Dylan, ‘It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)’

 

“INSPECTOR (drily): I don’t play golf.”

– J.B. Priestley, ‘An Inspector Calls’

 

 

Voluble passive-aggressive alpha-

sapiens       ecce Midas-Ozymandias

entitlement’s lord        how you grope

at gold gonads at stool          A gaudy

pleasure-dome pavilion-screens your

every sybaritic urge     At National Guard

rifle-point naked truth sells out her

integrity     to your wholesale gratification

she’s becoming mendacity’s whore

 

Midas-eared you are massaged by

a sycophantic elite who butter your

immense ego at lubricious conclaves

fetishizing a personality-cult         validate

your invalidity   appraise your unworthi-

ness            convincing you you’re infallible

Your blemishes projected onto your enemies

Your past sins sublimated into present virtues

 

Every uncouth whim satiated

Every wish-fulfilment acted upon

Each imbalanced desire made flesh

pleasured upon the gutted

altar of the Constitution

In your Xanadu amulet-spoils heave

inside lamékitsch trophy-cabinets

extracted from genuine attainers whose

finesse you clearly lack        So you grift bargain

& monopolise a fascist smash-&-grab via

cheap slogans     for complexity sensitivity

humanity compassion sincerity justice

intelligence the arts & democracy are clearly

beyond your ken          penalised by your

rampant power-lust     Fantasiser of Rushmore’s

chisel-coiffured profile outlasting all ear-

blooded assassination-attempts

 

In an antique canyon of chemical fallout

your incarnadine-gaping mouth’s petrified:

your hack-sculptor knew you far too well

 

 

 

 

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Mark Wilson

 

 

Mark Wilson has published five poetry collections: Quartet For the End of Time (Editions du Zaporogue, 2011), Passio (Editions du Zaporogue, 2013), The Angel of History (Leaky Boot Press, 2013), Illuminations (Leaky Boot Press, 2016) & Paolo & Francesca in a Colder Climate (Black Herald Press, 2025). He is the author of a verse-drama, One Eucalyptus Seed, about the arrest and incarceration of Ezra Pound after World War Two, as well as a tragi-comedy, Arden. His poems and articles have appeared in: The Black Herald, The Shop, Tears in the Fence, 3:AM Magazine, Anvil Tongue, International Times, The Fiend, Syncopation, Epignosis Quarterly, Mande, Dodging the Rain, The Ekphrastic Review, Enheduanna, Rasputin and Le Zaporogue.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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