I Dance

I dance in my house, ballroom, and red floor
I swing, hip hop, fiercely slam…
But I’m good at none, zilch

Russell Sivey
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Wesley Avatar
November 14, 2011 at 8:15 PM
What you need is a topless dancer to give you inspiration! Sorry Russ , maybe I could teach you a thing or two. Would be fun.
Horne Avatar
November 13, 2011 at 12:56 PM
LOL, as long as you enjoy yourself, what does it matter, my friend? Last time I tried dancing, my wife ended up with several black toenails!
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November 12, 2011 at 8:04 PM
Russell, hahaha! I can imagine you dancing... in your happy place... them are the best dancers... the dancless,, zero dancers..... Enjoyed your poem~ Thank you for sharing. Have yourself a wonderful night.. Take care ;-) ..LINDA
Dietrich Avatar
November 12, 2011 at 12:28 PM
Oh, Russell. Quantity over Quality, but it is still FUN!! that is what counts!
Neels Avatar
November 12, 2011 at 12:24 PM
hehe, I am sure you are good at one at least Russells :) thanks for the laughter tonight with this one :) Wilma
Gorelick Avatar
November 12, 2011 at 12:06 AM
Great piece..made me laugh...I am that way too...fear of rejection...lol. BG
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