Best Sussing Poems
Sussing Out My Special Placecrowded, cornered —
i suss out my special place.
tossing, turning,
dendrites burning
the insides of my eyes.
posit the tables
chairs, arrangement
of girls and boys.
the chatter of calypso sticks,
pages — like wings exhausting.
the glaring windows...
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Categories:
sussing, celebration, children,
Form:
Free verse