SNAKE BITES OWN TAIL
Casey Itable
The machine turns its gears
its teeth worn out.
Between them a serpent of gold
lubricates the pistons
of this orphan-eating machine
with its dripping, hungry maw,
A prisoner of wires
in this engine hot,
burning fuel
smelling of pork.
No world outside the iron,
ignorant of its nature.
This machine serves strangers,
More than itself,
A violent alchemy
Birthing new clutches.
No vile a serpent is born,
but miseducated.
Round the axel, hungry,
The snake bites its own tail.
Casey Itable
Casey Itable
Casey Itable is an emerging artist-illustrator, who works in digital and physical media. His interests include apocalyptic thinking and romance novels and his work currently explored color theory and color relativity.