Tonight I DanceA Poem by CarlIn the spotlights glare I start my routine Tonight I dance For marks unseen Bruises and scars Inflicted by men Tonight I dance For the victims of them
So much preperation My hands they have bled As I dance for each insult That has ever been said And I'm gripping this pole Like you've never known As I dance for each punch That has ever been thrown
Tonight I'm dancing For all those in chains As adrenalin and cause Now run through my veins And as I twist And reach up so high I'll wipe all the tears From all those who cry
Kicking and flicking Remaining focused and strong My muscles are burning But I must carry on Gyrating and spinning Feeling so weak But this isn't for me It's for those who can't speak
My heart is exploding It beats in my chest They're depending on me To give of my best I slide from the pole And take to the floor In a movement that symbolizes The unlocking of a door
I may be a dancer The entertainment of men But I won't be brought With Pounds Dollars and Yen I'll dance till I die Or as long as time will allow And show my support The only way I know how
I end my routine The spotlights on me Pounds Dollars and Yen But I don't really see I leave the arena Too the applause of men Having danced for all victims Because I was one of them
© 2012 Carl |
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1 Review Added on August 28, 2012 Last Updated on August 28, 2012 AuthorCarlQuality Street - EnglandAboutHi I'm Carl. I'm from England. I can't remember a time when I did not write. I went to school and had the most amazing teacher an American called Martin Foxwell. He taught me so much. The greatest le.. more..Writing
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