Long Dancy Poems

JOE WHITE

Back in 1880 you will find, Joe White he was about.
The Brumby runner master mind. Of this I'll leave no doubt.
He took from Mugan station, 600 Brumbies yes my friend.
Had the best riders of...

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Back in 1880 you will find, Joe White he was about.
The brumby runner master mind. Of this I'll leave no doubt.
He took from Mugan station, 600 brumbies yes my friend.
Had the best riders of the...

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REVENGE UPON REVENGE UPON REVENGE 

There was a young
Woman called Mrs. Dancy
Always dressed so fancy,
Used to gossip and flirt a lot,
Which was a bad fault.
Mrs Dancy was a butterfly
Fliiting and flowing
From one lover 
To another.
Her...

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The house is a wreck, my left shoe’s loose, and the baby’s crying,
So we all know what to do.
But sad mama did it,
And a fancy dancy lady was told by my 8-year-old bully-fied, snitch brother,...

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A gentle knight chirped and roaming the way of desert at night.
 His dancy browny hair, blue eyes made romantic guy and couraged.
 He lured by lovely song beyond a hill.
 Eagerly, he rushed his...

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You can return to earth for two days they said, 
but not in that worn out body.
I knew that; and I was glad; it was almost blind, 
and had a touch of dementia any way.
You...

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COLIN ROSS

Colin Ross the squatter man
He wore a suit of black
He carried a pistol on his hip
And a cross of gold hung slack
Deadfox Dancy looked up from his sheep ...
(so called for raffling a dead...

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I am an amphibian
Living in and out of my own truth
With you one day,
Totally against you the next.
Personalities swirling inside
Staring into a mirror wondering
Will we like me today?

Will we be kind to this face?
Will we...

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It began as an idea.
Hopped up on my dendrite highway.
Zoomed through my wide-open interstate and took me on a ride.
I was holding on as hard as I could.
 
A smile turned into a flat out...

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I am not a fancy dancy writer.
Willy-nilly is more like it.
I toss common ordinary words onto a page
they are the ones that decided to whirl, twirl or saummersault
Sometimes landing on my head,
prying open my skull...

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Color my day magical, paint my day lavender.
Throw in some glitter, some glitz and some fun.
A day with good friends, who laugh at the right times,
Who know when to hug, and know when you need...

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On Tuesday I was a prancy, dancy, pirate queen, 
On Wednesday I was a velvet-clad bohemian traveling fancy lady, 
Yesterday I as a native American who had been done wrong by cowboys.

I am on a...

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Fire sparks, dragon scales, Lucy's hair
If I were limited to seeing and wearing one color
it would be orange

Bright vivid neon orange in paisleys or polka dots
Not the orange of tabbies, but the glowing gleaming orange
of...

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Glorious words, 
romantic missives, 
Unused obscure
edifying words 

created, or 
used in fantastically
beautiful ways 
by 
lexiconic guru,
and vocabulary maestro.

Intimidating 
most of us. 
Me anyway. 

I do not know these fancy words. 
Never thought I would need...

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Surrounded by kaleidoscopic colors of every hue,
From blue-black nighttime, to redbird's dawn debut;
So easy to see why it all began in a garden green,
Stirring emotions supernal, which had never been seen!

In the presence of dazzling,...

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Chamois soft and diamond strong
 kitten cute and tigress tough.
Childlike as a robin's song
 and yet complex, strangely enough.

With you gone I always get antsy,
 out of sorts and not-so-jingly.
With you here I feel romancey,
...

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storms coming
it is far away
maybe a day they say
but it is coming along
banging like an empty kettle
getting steamed up it is

the shut up songbirds
burst nights hubble-bubble
double up on the dancy twigs
with a coo and clatter
tunes...

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A Gemini baby. Be ready to play!
She is twirling and swirling and everything's fey!
She likes faeries and glitter, and glitzy things too.
She needs a fancy dancy name, and plenty of glue.
She will take feathers and...

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Orange is my go-to color because I look smashing in it
Not anymore, but I used to when I was twelve
I had the most darling orange sweatshirt 
Probably disintegrated now after being sliced, washing cars.

I am...

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In the softest sponge, a ripples caress
in a toadstools dress, in just one pins point of pain
danger,
with its tiny fangs, smiles just for us,
its toothy grin lurks within.

Come, let us trip the fantastic light-footed and...

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