by Suzán Jiván
Spit and polish lavishly stocked
in an avante garde salon
of the remarkable
holding out for promise
presciently conjured
like the bygone preoccupied
at the sane time in exile
with a quadruple bow and jabot
among the oldest ingeniously folded
in alternating rows striking a pose
as a shaggy coat
grizzled gray tapering at the base
speckled red becoming widespread
standing erect broad head
digging claws conspicuously moist
and noisy like a swooping swarm...
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