Friday, April 11, 2008

Life Dance

Ms. Shirley
Taught me the
And our jollification
Was a heel-tap

To the left
The right
Swift step-
I move my hips
Life's sweet.
Quit mugging light
And go ahead
Mug heavy
I stay in the groove-
I'm steady.
Move, baby girl,
Swing out and send
Keep light on your plates
And tap the ten.

Ms. Shirley jived and wrangled
And though I was
Tangled and heinous
In my attempts
We collapsed
In laughter and exclamation

And wow...
I'm a dancer now.

-Emily Chumchal Andrews

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I'm so impressed with anyone who can write good poetry. This is good!

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