Suzae's Ride Home Poem by Suzae Christina

Suzae's Ride Home



Suzae to loves to hear the saxophone
she listens to it on her way home.
Sitting next to the sax player on the subway
she is happy inside and is very gay.
She does not want to leave at all
even though she is quite small.
Across from her on the other side
look at her in amazement
they are shocked inside.
That doesn't bother me for I
am not shy.
Listening to lovely music on her subway ride.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 27,2012
updated on December 26,2018

Suzae's Ride Home
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: september
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