Poem For That Lindsay
She floats about on dancer toes
She spins and splits
and dips and flows
She glides and tips
She hops and lifts
She twirls and tucks
then stops and ducks
She moves around
in leaps and bounds
and flies aloft
(but comes back down)
It's true!
That Lindsay loves to please
She knows her art implicitly
For if you ask,
she needs not guess
Her pirouette
from arabesque!
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