by Suzán Jiván, Mom
& Mom-Mom Suzán
Hailing ultimate
social climbers
awaiting
tingly pleasures
of ancestral footmen
that must have been
unfinished as existential
blacksmiths of history
bequeathed by WeeGee
after snapping crime scenes
of ultimate achievements
then going to auction
in the evening
after gearing
up in two aisles
rather than three
dedicated
to singular takes
by zeroing in
on undisguised
interest
while hanging out
of windows
of Post-Prohibition
and speaking
in nasal New Yawkese...
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