Jan Allison Poet Rhyme

Dance Classes

Tomorrow night we’re learning to dance
Hope it leads to a little more romance
I will wear high heels and a flowery dress
My hubby will be happy I must confess
He will twirl me round as my waist he clutches
I’ve pre-warned the teacher bring two pairs of crutches!

Jan Allison
11th June 2014

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Nette Onclaud June 12, 2014 at 12:17 PM yayy, laughing all the way, jan... i love to dance and this fancy piece charms! got your soupy, thanks and huggs! Jan Allison June 12, 2014 at 12:48 PM Thanks Nette for the lovely comment. Hugs Jan xxx

Toquyen Harrell June 12, 2014 at 9:18 AM Lol, yeah, you may need it! Sounds fun, Jan :) Jan Allison June 12, 2014 at 9:47 AM Just having an hour to think about me and relax that's all I need to boost my spirit - will be fun and i guess a poem may come from it lol Hugs Jan xxxx

Vera Duggan June 11, 2014 at 7:21 PM Hi Jan, don't think I remember when Peter twirled me around the floor, we have got a pair of crutches if you want them LoL. great write Jan............take care......Vera.......... Jan Allison June 12, 2014 at 5:48 AM LOL thanks Vera! Hugs Jan xxx

Ana Espinola Collins June 11, 2014 at 6:03 PM Another great rhyme Jan... Made me giggle :) Ana Jan Allison June 11, 2014 at 6:07 PM Thanks Ana for the lovely comment. Hugs Jan xxx

Casarah Nance June 11, 2014 at 4:31 PM HAHAHa oh great!!! that is a hoot, thanks for making me laugh, I needed it. Awesome sweets love it xox Jan Allison June 11, 2014 at 4:33 PM Me too Casarah I have to laugh to keep me sane at the moment - thats why the poem i wrote earlier was so so unlike me so its deleted forever. Hugs Jan xxxx

Carolyn Devonshire June 11, 2014 at 4:07 PM LOL Hope you don't need to use those crutches! My late husband's idea of dancing was standing still and shaking just one foot like he was putting out a cigarette. He called it his "variation of the twist." Your poem gives new meaning to the phrase "Break a leg!" Love, Carolyn Jan Allison June 11, 2014 at 4:15 PM I better not Carolyn I need to have all my strength for what lies ahead in my life at the moment. LOL Hugs as ever Jan xxxx

Tim Smith June 11, 2014 at 3:57 PM I like it Jan..lol Nice, light, and fun....hugs Tim Jan Allison June 11, 2014 at 4:14 PM Back to 'me' again Tim. Hugs as ever Jan xxx