Sheri Fresonke Harper Poet Free verse

Queen of the Beat

These are the steps I've taken:
     the unique skip tap jump,
     nonchalant stride, slow stroll,
     precarious perch of Bible on brow,
     Finnish finesse of skiing hard,
     wild gallivanting gallop
when we rendezvous, just us two
in an ecstasy of expression:
     play horses, play snow,
     play desert dying on the way home
and so it was I learned drama
with friends that didn't freak out.

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Caren Krutsinger September 13, 2018 at 7:33 AM I now am dying to learn the unique skip, tap, jump. I used to play horses, and snow, and it was the best of times! Thank you my friend for a terrific reminder of the simple BEST life. Sheri Fresonke Harper October 12, 2018 at 11:50 AM Thanks Caren