Saturday, November 4, 2017

“ In House “...

” In House “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

“In house”
maybe fleeting
as wrangling
gets underway

amid backlashes
while breaking
precedence at the Fed

like legacies seen going away
without further representation
via stylish self-regulation not for racers

becoming sunnier and funnier
during claps of thunder
using synonyms for, “tubbish”
taking front-facing-snake-
skinned selfies saying, “ Faces Away “...




Friday, November 3, 2017

“ Liking “...

“ Liking “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Liking pastels
lightly applied
very vibrant
artificial light

practiced eyes
different kinds
highly satisfied

playing with spotlights
emphasizing footlights
as indifferences to vice
mourning noon and night

black gloves in flight
ever trying not to cry
as a total waste of time

being deemed
false paradises
leaving uninspired
lacking in pride...






Saturday, October 7, 2017

“ Quietly Settled “...

“ Quietly Settled “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Quietly settled
suits against aggressors
addressed in letters

according to court records
all in a nutshell penned together
while threat assessments turn deadly

like vexing memories
becoming
commercially successful

dressed up recovery efforts
scant evidence
immeasurable trade deficits

testy rhetoric expressed
without schlepping
past scars of recession

being fiercely contested
by helmeted
kinder gentler genders...





Friday, October 6, 2017

“ Peaceful Landscapes “...

“ Peaceful Landscapes “

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Peaceful landscapes
where risks still remain
hidden behind walls of shame

controlled shades like co-creators
masked by blinds and drapes
fears fading underground fame

upended claims while possibly playing
face-to-face within otherworldly dreamscapes
lightning striking in hurricanes
storm chasers piloting small planes

turning their cheeks away to latter-day
entanglements up-lit passageways
high fashion flame-haired panache
but riddles are left unanswered
flying off the handle shaking grim tales...


Wednesday, October 4, 2017

“ Traumas Inherent “...

” Traumas Inherent “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Traumas inherent
intrinsically immanent
built in inborn
and not to be ignored
as neither a right
nor a privilege
like inseparably congenital
chemical elements
implicitly inbred
indigenous and typically
indiscriminate
yet atypically fixed
go figure hint? hint?...

Sunday, October 1, 2017

“ Denials “...

” Denials “...

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Denials of impropriety
dark matter ordinary matter
pancake shapes vaporous halos
in thin disks traveling in
circumnavigation paths

dislodging of comets
large hits technically
tracking intergalactic datas
as porous membranes
zooming in space

shifting stakes
“Blast”- oil on canvas
fancy-free imaginations
vertically arranged shapes
favoring abstract landscapes

new interpretations
via annihilation
initiating cataclysmic change...



Saturday, September 30, 2017

“ Unprecedented “...

” Unprecedented “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Unprecedented
assemblages
nude bodies
all feminine

revelling
in pleasure
cherishing success
sketches in pencil

vibrations
of the flesh
figures
nonetheless

fragile slender
cores of lead
no rules
no methods
shocked
expressions

sprawled across
red-velvet beds
at home
with ourselves
clasped together

within transcendent
subconsciousness
expressing exceptional
sensual conceptions as reflex...




Friday, September 29, 2017

“ Double Edged “...

” Double-Edged “

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Double-edged
compliments
as expressions of our wayward selves

a la posthumous
retrospectives reminiscent
of melting petals and dividing cells

drippings developing
while raising questions
within amorphous dimensions

by emptying
middles of pictures
into dominant influences in particular

unprinted on paraffin
pouring in melancholic plasticity
leading to unfolding of our innermost sentries...





Tuesday, February 21, 2017

" Moving Up "..

"Moving Up"

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Moving up
pining
for the sun

wanting
to wake up
as solstices come

churning during
dawn and dusk
solitary wonder

holding off
judgement
under cover
of darkness

trying
to keep sharp
under spots
of stars

scent-marked
flaring nostrils
from sulphurous
marshes
of subconscious
pattern and logic...





Thursday, February 16, 2017

" Had Contact "...

" Had Contact "

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Had contact in part
as alarming confidants
so far anonymously speaking
glowingly though even more broadly
considered scandalous on newscasts
of changing tactics while pushing plans
with few details from here to there

upon taking last stands
like jackhammer snaps
with swagger yet having
little impact in pantheons
of brash standup

priggishly getting out of jail on bail
looking trim and casual
conjured as a heartthrob by scholars
after being left in the dark...