Dance
to the tune of the
raggedy old music box
with one foot raised
and a torn tutu flared
above the waist
Dance
to childhood dreams
with a song in your heart
and a smile on your face
twirl round and round and round
'til feet bleed and ankles break
YOU ARE READING
whatever is needed to be said
Poetrycrap that the world needs to hear A range of short to long poems to rants and ideas.
