by Suzán Jiván
Teeming with detail
what could be scarier
than pitchforks in hand
tossing off the rip-snortingly
revelatory as fidgety renderings
championing dimorphic forms
unleashing splayed fingerings
of personal brandings in small bands
copying the masters by overlapping
monochromatic adages
of amusing topicality
disproportionately taut
and haughty but ultimately
poignant overall
like a dappled lawn...
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