by Suzán Jiván, Mom
& Mom-Mom Suzán
Snippets of nostalgic wanderings
captured in the arms of gendarmes
like ailing stepfathers of the avant-gard
beneath bodies of the bygone
in pomp after hostages
re-enacted as swearings-in
while swarming the National Mall
with multiple oaths of office
in open-ended deployments...
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