Ballet Dancer Poems - Poems about Ballet Dancer

...“When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.” Rumi If life was a song, what would be your refrain? When instruments of fate performed in a ballad of s......Read the rest...

...New York City is like a cobblestone symphony, where jackhammers and footsteps form the rhythmic timpani, sirens and honking taxis, are the cymbals, that provide sudden bursts of energy, traffic’s ......Read the rest...

... INTERCEPTION Shadows waning distorted fading Teasing tempting, a psychotic hack Scheming concealing cerebral deceiving Sun retreating behind shades of blac......Read the rest...

...Excerpt from “fake” encomium given years ago... at Lake Wobegone High School (my alma mater), and recently discovered ridiculous rough draft amidst plethora of junk emails while practice read......Read the rest...

...Under the blankets scared I was, listening to the shooting awake for days, without closing my eyes. Under the bed, under my feathers. With no wings to be displayed, With many sorrows in my ches......Read the rest...

...By George (burning hard), I Shaw tried to playwright offers his unsolicited tidbits as scene courtesy the following virtually staged philosophical insight. Arch back like a professional......Read the rest...

...How finely twilight applies lipstick to the sky! His brush touches each fold as the sky does shy. Eyebrows and eyelashes he so minutely paints, As though powerful prayers and blessings of the sai......Read the rest...

... The sun is rising above the stars, and we are rising above the moon. We are feeding about the others but We are thinking we are helping. We are sure that we can survive, but we think maybe w......Read the rest...

...I was an irrepressible and happy young woman, and graceful ballet dancer, Who lived for twirling on a world stage, as red berries are shrub laughter! I had practiced for so many years, striving t......Read the rest...

...‘The food’s a little spicy’ ~ Is there a fire extinguisher in the house? ‘She’s got a figure to die for’ ~ Somewhere under those layers of flab. ‘He’s aggressive, and that’s what I like......Read the rest...

...The Poetess...... Suffered in angst and deep loneliness, As her Jasmine poetry was anew and just growing. “What good are my poems regarding truthfulness or honesty? Against seas of deceitful ......Read the rest...

...Lyriktribute to Anzu Furukawa AURORA BOREALIS (Satis Shroff) The sky was bathed In fantastic hues: Yellow, orange, scarlet Mauve and cobalt blue. Buto dancing, In this surreal light, On th......Read the rest...

...Mitchell: Good sirs, my word was fair. No discrepancy stains the pages of my ledger. The fifth tier is a sub-basement beneath the cellar floor of the temple’s vestibule. Any woman who is not tagged w......Read the rest...

...Anne will you ever Answer David J Walker I What toys were projected Into your dreams Were children permitted in Dreamland back then Or did you stand on the outside Fenced in by the calenda......Read the rest...

...Occasionally I am startled by a knock at my door So, after carefully putting my feet on the floor, I strolled through to my living room to answer Before me stood a petite, scantily-clad ballet dan......Read the rest...