If ever,
I find time and courage,
to dance in public stare
I’d dance artlessly,
without particular grace or skill,
but with reckless abandon and
orgasmic enjoyment,
oblivious of peering eyes,
jeering peers,
and lips in sneeriness

Until that fateful day,
when I shall mock my stiff bones,
with the intention of silly merriness,
proudly, I remain my best mirror dancer ever.

this is not a poem
call it whatever

#Pengician #SSA

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Jaachi Anyatonwu
Jaachi Anyatonwu is a poet, editor, and publisher living in the suburbs of Aba. He is the author of numerous poetry chapbooks and collections, and the Editor-In-Chief of Poemify Publishers Inc. Jaachi is passionate about discovering new voices and mentoring emerging poets. He is also a fierce advocate for the boy child and sexually molested.

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