Room To Shake My Tambourine

Room to shake my tambourine
That’s all I ask, and a space to dance 
And twirl my scarves and entice you to pay
A corner to read your palm and collect silver
A tiny nook to park tarot and runes
Most of all a place to shake my bracelets
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Rodrigues Avatar
November 10, 2020 at 6:54 PM
Boogie with that tambourine.
Krutsinger Avatar
November 11, 2020 at 10:42 AM
You know I am dancing right now right?
Wolf Avatar
November 10, 2020 at 4:55 PM
Ha, ha! Love Christopher's comment below. Can I do any better? No way. I second the hilarity! :) gw
Krutsinger Avatar
November 11, 2020 at 10:42 AM
I have to say I liked it myself.
Flaherty Avatar
November 10, 2020 at 4:42 PM
Gypsy Caren Rose Not enough room to swing a cat in a caravan With earings and bracelets the size of Hoola-hoops
Krutsinger Avatar
November 11, 2020 at 10:43 AM
I have to say it is difficult to try and limit me.
Rodrigues Avatar
November 10, 2020 at 6:54 PM
LOL...Kim
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