by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán
Pure music existed
more utopian
than impromptu
pitch black
without amplification
on hand all day
sprawling walkways
shaded by sycamores
movingly viewed
asplash in wading pools
outstayed by a laid-
back matter-of-factness
along with torrents
of joy-evoked thoughts
saturated in red-grays...
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