” On the Verge “
by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán
On the verge
of, “ All the nerve!”
thinking the worst
feeling, “ unworthy “
soundly telling those sheep
to, “ Stop bleating!
Can’t you see
we’re trying to sleep!”
with lipsyncked abandon
empoweringly caroling
chanting, “ Furors of sharing:
right call—wrong plan! “
like belly bands
for a stout weatherman
once having had big setbacks
yet still being kept under wraps
as forecasts for autonomous taxi cabs
that map negated “net neutrality”
vowing, “ Anybody can!
via fast-lane access
to outlandish gobs of cash! “...
