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raindrops tap dancing
to a falling melody
thunderous applause...

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Categories: tap dance, nature,
Form: Haiku
Tap Dance Practice
Tippity tappity tip
tap tip
Tapping the toes
with a flip of the
hip
Pause for some water
– take a big sip
Then pump up the
volume and really
let rip...

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Categories: tap dance, child, dance, fun, happy,
Form: Light Verse
Tap Dance Shoes
i can  make them land
up and down
like a street clown
i do it with a beat
i got ryme in my feet
am gifted with these tools
do it with the blues
me and
MY TAP DANCE SHOES...

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Categories: tap dance, art, devotion,
Form: Light Verse

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Tap Dance Ode To the Writer's Pitch
You better be a little rich,
If you choose to make a pitch.
By bus or car you make the trip,
You've trained yourself just not to slip.
The agents sit; a motley crew,
A few may even look at you.
To them it's just the same old hat,
To find some...

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Categories: tap dance, angst, career, feelings, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
Tap Dance
its  art
do it on acart
it
don't rot  dance a lot
you  rap and sap
you alone prance
TAP DANCE...

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Categories: tap dance, crazy, dance,
Form: Light Verse
Tap Dance
i woke to him
perched like some
ravenous beast above
my door, his pallid
bulk & sulking wings
skidding to the floor.
lights burned from
his eyes while
he hold of my ancient
indulgence, exposing
the verge of a
chosen path
& some unfolding amoral
tap dance,
a coreographed
last chance
granting
me entrance to every
unseen world.
he smiled as i twirled,
stepping into...

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Categories: tap dance, death, life,
Form: Blank verse



Tap Dance Sucker
Can there be a better sound
Than tap shoes, multiplied?
Tapping feet exude more joy
Than most things can provide.

Just today I heard those taps
But never saw their makers;
Such exuberance could not
Be caused by any fakers.

In their practice room, the beat
Was frenzied, fast and frantic;
And the smiles upon...

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Categories: tap dance, dance,
Form: Rhyme
Black Kids Tap Dance
some was born
there world was torn
to eat hit the street
to dance was there beat
card was stack
to ease the pain
they tap for change
so the kids prance
BLACK KIDS AND TAP
DANCE...

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Categories: tap dance, abuse, black african american,
Form: Light Verse
Temporal Tap Dance On Cloud 9
all the bitter things can fade without a moment’s 
hesitation
when melody sets in
when tones thought so comfortable to the one in pain
flood the room---
these notes, tunes, rhythms bring one to the special places
the minute seconds of one’s life
where one wishes it would last forever &
the...

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Categories: tap dance, life, time, giggle,
Form: Free verse
Tap Dance Kid
they come you know
the getto
out to open a door
some or very poor
they could dance
put you in  trance
the way the prance
for show some wore a wig
THE TAP DANCE KID...

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Categories: tap dance, adventure, art, black african
Form: Light Verse
Tap Dance Boot Black
there's was a time
i dance for dime
and also did a shoe shine
and sing a line
they did the tap dance kid
lot change was in the rack
for the
TAP DANCE BOOT BLACK...

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Categories: tap dance, adventure, history, dance, dance,
Form: Light Verse
Tap Dance
its  a move
thats a real grove
its still around
the tap dance sounds
tip tap an d rap
its a lap
in how they tap
some dO IT for change 
in a can
the
TAP DANCE...

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Categories: tap dance, adventure, nostalgia,
Form: Light Verse
Tap Dance
He moves down the row
driving a spike into their heads.
Tap tap - double taps
one tap would have done.
I think he enjoys it.
maybe his wife henpecks him.

I stare at the frog allotted to me;
small, green,
wide grinning mouth.
It looks like a cartoon drawing
as it sits motionless between...

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Categories: tap dance, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things