Dancers, they sit
after the show
like motion halted
unlike the dance
The moves they made
on pizza and beer
left the saut de chat
the arabesque
and soubresaut
on stage as ghosts
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I’m calm. I’m Jenny. I’m nice. The best way to make a friend is to be one. I like that saying. When you like me, I like you more. When you figure that out, you’ll like me more or less. I write poems and true short stories. You’ll find them here. Welcome Lovers and Wreckers. xo
Jenny
Nice Jenny... I love that there is always a hint of silliness in your poems. *hugs*
ReplyDelete"Arabesque" of nice words & suggestive images: "on stage as ghosts"
ReplyDeleteLove it Jenny!
Thanks for sharing, Jen :)) *mwah*
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