Dance Steps
Starburst-pink fingernails
painted for her first dance.
A stomp, a pirouette.
All the missteps of chance
is she, a foolish girl.
Is she a foolish girl?
On this platform of lights
she’s featuring a pose –
turn, turn again, and turn,
turn, turn – a compass rose.
Copyright © Taylor Graham | Year Posted 2011
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