Shall We Dance?
Every word I write
I listen to, I see.
For the familiar sound
Is what I call poetry.
It may sound crazy,
But the music I hear
Surrounds me in distinction
And quality,
While I'm envisioning
All sorts of things.
When I read a genuine poem,
I feel like I'm ready
To dance,
And I ask you to join me
When I read one
Aloud to you...
Shall we dance?
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