by Suzán Jiván
for Lester Mobley
Lingering over achy phrases
as sophisticated domains
gone crazy
sounding tacky
like tasteless reality
sung ruefully
as husky and bluesy
flotsamy and blubbery
with satirical fragility
and random casualties
grotesquely hackneyed
as wannabes
with prominent scars
on ornamented bodies
of found objects
like epoxied hierarchies
of possibility at least initially
as anomalies involving
bleaching and teasing
coexisting arguably
as wiry wigs of irony...
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