Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Wall Flower



i've always wished that i could dance

to twist and shout...move it all about

to make it do what it do

to shake what my momma gave me

but in my mind's eye...i could not

i could, however write a poem

isn't poetry like dancing?

7 comments:

Don said...

Humorous prose.

I believe the rhythm of poetry can definitely be compared to the movements experienced on a dance floor (well, CERTAIN dance floors, some dance floors resemble strip clubs).

Good observation.

WynnSong said...

Yes it is.......

Mizrepresent said...

Beautifully written...and made me smile!

A Lady's Life said...

Sure is butterfly but then you can do it if you try. Nothing is impossible and its fun.

A Free Spirit Butterfly said...

Good Morning beautiful bloggers

Don, I was being serious...I cannot dance. Strangely enough, I have no rhythm. Lol
I blame my chinese ancestors!

Wynn, thank you for the confirmation :-)

Miz, I still smile when I read it because it's amazing how HE gives us all unique gifts. I'd much rather write until my heart's content as opposed to sweating "it" out on the dance floor. Lol
*Not to mention, I'm a published author - Yay!

My Lady, sweet friend...I've tried. I used to practice along w/the music videos and couldn't keep a straight face or a beat. Lol

Now...I've settled with being the best dancer while seated in my car and in the house when NO ONE is around! I come in first place everytime :-)

LOVE for a great day!

Don said...

Don, I was being serious...I cannot dance. Strangely enough, I have no rhythm. Lol
I blame my chinese ancestors!


All it takes is one good Sam Cooke album

A Free Spirit Butterfly said...

Thanks Don,

Going to iTunes to shop for a song.

Maybe something will wake up my dancing genes and then I'll go paint the town w/my new moves :-)

In the dark, of course. Lol