"Just"

" Just " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Just the kiss of "Who Knew?"
generally viewed as curious
still intermissionless and even sexy
while shrugging off seventy seven
sympathetically like favorite guests

making vile threats drawn from secret documents
left far behind by unblinking mythological verse starters
for Broadway Flops with teary qualities
capturing self-identities tending simultaneously
to both agree and disagree

while sprinting full speed into spy agencies
in the stacks of main library branches
and philharmonic festivals on the grassy pastures
of prominent urban parks mounted largely
by maestros as fretless electric guitars

mastering harmonics remembering reductivity
and tortured genius in the big picture
of formative teenage memories revealing
firsthand material of admiring peers

gathering in piles of archival false memories
picked up by inconspicuous transistors
but given tremendous significance towards tallish
and slim individuals with long fingers
plucking reverberating strings of sidemen discography

in concert with a younger's mop
as a paradox supplied by remarkable
symphonies playing fascinating parts
without arguments for scoring solidarity

finally completed flowing spontaneously
into days of reckoning earning great affection
for circumscribed destinies on opening nights
while waxing and waning via starlight...