" The Waterfront "
by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán
The waterfront belly up
achingly next to nothing
abandoned publically
warm winds whipping
hazard lights blinking
completely out of sequence
increasingly and accordingly
breaking towards warping doors
seized by poisons via unheard voices
voided of thoughts craggy vaults
hobbled walls minuscule dew drops falling
into monsoon torrents...
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