Another week has flown by. Once again, it’s time for poetry with Pam and her boys at Two Spoiled Cats.
Well, just as last week’s poem came easy for me, this one was a stretch, since I am no dancer.
Here’s my poem:
Shall We Dance
Since she was little, she’s wanted to dance;
waiting for the day she’d have her chance.
Years of practice came easy to her.
She’d get her big break, of that she was sure.
Her hard work paid off, she commands the floor,
always leaving her audience wanting more.
She and her partner complete each other;
neither can imagine dancing with another.
Strong, yet elegant, their talent shines through,
it’s obvious to all that they love what they do.
~These Days Of Mine~
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