"The Worlds of Were"...

" The Worlds of Were "

by Suzán Jiván Mom
& Mom-Mom Suzán

"The Worlds of Were"
staked to the ground
then hung from a branch
via surface-to-weight ratios
no legs left for angling

feeling stripped down
upon entering into the Cloud
"Don't look back!" while baring
"the facts, ma'am, just the facts"

in apps of data like tiny arrows in metal chassis
as sole shenanigans for composite bats
and racket dampeners after feeling the magic
in a mouse click with secret powers

additive free and naturally wreaking  havoc
like the high balls 'n' skinny ties
of scanned radar sciences
all on the side of a love child
like inexplicable desires
of highfalutin ultra-viruses

"Phew! Phew!" straight shooters
booze and boots being bamboozled
when only a scoundrel will do
"I'm ready! Are you?"

"Wink-winking" on Wall Street
curbing steel wounding police
yet not claiming responsibility
for the reversings of foreign policies

while opening probes
due to vote vote
voting and voting again
boosting secretaries
of "somethingisstillamiss"

as citizen applicants
and oversight panels
are all in a "snit"
"I can't stand this!"

"Need a lift?" into lavish walk-in closets
being fast tracked into the backyards
of rather-shockingly-hot real estate markets
headed well into lucrative futures
two lips tightly sutured...