by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán
Free passes tap dancing
over squirming embarrassments
with imaginativeness
being added and subtracted
along beaten paths
as interactions smacking
of tap-tap-tapping flashbacks
lurking somewhere
through passages of scale
under mattresses
padded by seeds
spiders and bees
mixing species
of drooping wings
while balancing
shredded bark
with rosy washes
in coniferous/
deciduous forests
of wedges and crevices
as exoskeletons
with no clear exits
soot-belching pleadings
for cease-firings spewing
reining in wafting scents
cell by cell like crucial receptors
as fantasies fray with the latest
perturbations lodged in brains
sprouting scatological phrases
in real-life campaigns
curiously tasteful
when taken in stride
verging on wildness
belatedly proclaimed...
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