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Dance of the Butterfly


    I consider myself quite the dancer,
    so, of course I joined a dance class;
    but there is a problem with my feet,
    most of the time they are just stuck;
    and my legs have a routine their own,
                and sometimes both my knees buckle.
    I swirl and twirl, dip and leap high,
    and swing my arms in all directions;
    and my salsa hips, oh la la la la,
                in my head- I am a floating butterfly.

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September 9, 2016


Poetry/Verse/Dance Of The Butterfly
Copyright Protected, ID 16-826-915-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

Written for the contest, A Body Of Work
sponsor, Viv Wigley

Fifth Place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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U.D Palawon  Avatar
October 8, 2016 at 12:22 AM
Congrats. well penned! :)
Johnson Avatar
October 7, 2016 at 11:41 AM
Hi Broken Wings. Very creative for the subject matter.Congrats on your win.
Haight Avatar
October 7, 2016 at 8:34 AM
Congratulations on your fine placement, Constance! A great poem for the theme! Hugs, Sandra
Scars Avatar
October 7, 2016 at 7:57 AM
Back with my congrats lovely Broken Wings! :)-luloo
Wigley Avatar
October 7, 2016 at 12:32 AM
Congrats, Constance, on a lovely piece, and thanks for entering my contest. Viv x
Clark Avatar
September 18, 2016 at 5:42 PM
A wonderful honest check of reality; how wonderful if we could all be good at everything but I have learned to enjoy those I am not good at, even though I desire to be, by appreciating those who are. We can live our dreams through them. Good write and I like your phrasing. Edward
May Avatar
September 11, 2016 at 8:49 AM
Nicely penned BW...best wishes..
Babbit Avatar
September 10, 2016 at 10:02 AM
Sting like a bee, dance like a butterfly? I've two left feet, always wished I could dance. Nicely written.
Godwin Avatar
September 9, 2016 at 9:53 PM
Beautifully done ... CayCay
Scars Avatar
September 9, 2016 at 8:43 PM
Broken Wings, this is adorable! It makes me want to float around and flutter about :)-luloo
Smith Avatar
September 9, 2016 at 8:28 PM
Dancing for your own pleasure is the important thing not how well. Have you heard of Kimberly Wyatt - ex pussycat doll. She teaches young girls dance to get them to learn self worth and as an antedote to the selfie culture which she is against. I am too. Some of these girls spend hours trying to get just the right selfie. Also number of needless deaths through putting safety at risk to take them. Good contest poem. Glad you still have sense of humour. Regards David.
Turner Avatar
September 9, 2016 at 3:25 PM
That sound like the way I would dance. Lol Very funny read, Constance. You left me smiling:)
La France Avatar
September 9, 2016 at 5:14 PM
Daniel, I love dancing even though sometimes I am going in the wrong direction ~
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