Dance
A Poem by Liz
This is kinda cheesy.
"Why don't you just dance?" She asks me, Spinning, Leaping, Twirling.
I sigh, "There isn't any music."
Spinning, Leaping, Twirling.
She tells me I'm not Listening hard enough.
So I listen harder, And I hear Her laugh.
And I Dance. Spinning, Leaping, Twirling.
© 2010 Liz
Author's Note
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I wrote this thinking of a good friend of mine.
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Reviews
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Aww, this is so cute and sweet. Yet again a story within a poem, great job. Great creativity, I don't find it cheesy at all.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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This is lovely. it made me smile a bit, thanks for sharing, doll. :)
Posted 14 Years Ago
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This was very, very sweet, I liked it a lot. You captured such a simple moment so well and I could how much you cherish that moment. Great job!
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Added on August 13, 2010
Last Updated on August 13, 2010
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