Dance Personification Poems

Chocolate, 
it's been a rocky road
deliciously swirled 
in mouth
a delectable treat
quickly melting within the heat 

a bite teased, aimed to please
more than sex appealed
WHIPPED creamed...

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Every February fourteenth,
(reference Gregorian Calendar see
High Middle Ages his Saints' Day)
which combs thee
day after morrow aye decree

Tweedledum and Tweedledee
mine near one and same
mean mein near...

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If I were a snowflake, I’d touch you softly
Just enough to refresh you
Tickle you to smile, pick up any tears,
And make them pretty
I would fall...

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I wandered lonely as a cloud* 
to places far and wide
I often thought it would be fun 
to rain down on a bride
Or maybe on...

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A new day is in the way
No time to waste in the blue
Clue to a wise, true heart
and the poetry shows no sight

The clouds dance...

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December came dancing along
Implying clouds to play their pouring songs
Drenching land with affectionate warmth
Wrapping mountains in snowy calms
Enhancing bubbly streams with drizzly charms
Ornamenting rocks with...

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As she leaps on pink and satin cloud,
Beauty is with her, like a shroud.
In sunny mist, a twilight stream,
She laughs and frolics as in a...

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The half broken, half fallen rusted tin shed, 
Is the place where creation is made,
Where I pick up ideas with a small wooden brush, 
Where...

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I hear thunder grumble a complaint
As the clouds push each other
In a neighborhood brawl
And kick at the mountain’s ridges
In a fit of turbulence
When with swords...

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The mountains arise from their positions
Ridges tossed to and fro, appearing…
To reach out to embrace clear blue skies

The trees dance across the panorama
Struggling to stay...

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I want to step into his presence like a pair of slacks, be wrapped in his grace like a leather jacket, I desire to bathe...

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Faithful I am, watching the shadows caress the grass. 
Hugging the rocks, slipping down over them when I pass.
Enchanting visions and memories as I watch...

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Day 1:
It’s early and I need my fix, berries or seed
I will fly next door but must watch for the monster
He is fluffy and orange...

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I recognize a tune from album of your songs
And listen intently to impressionist sounds
As you hop scotch from branch to branch
Like a child all excited,...

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Oceana

Oceana flings her sequined petticoats
Upon the sands
As if to toss the seaweed 
From the
Swirling edges
While she dances with the wind
With each turn she swings her...

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Like a calm sea,
Like a restless sea,
Always so distance,
Like a mirage in a desert,
 Your face fresh like an Oliver tree,
 Your Voices tickle my...

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May is my happy month, for she is my birth month 
Some people treat themselves with a birthday.
I made the decision to celebrate my birth...

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My best feature by far, my bright azure feet.
A mating dance star, prowess cannot be beat.
South American bird, wing span of five feet.
My diving is...

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My Christmas tree in sparkling dress
stands in my window to impress.
She smiles at all the passersby.
She waves hello.  She is not shy.

She winks at...

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Park Bench #286
Boston Common
Christmas

Colder, less comfortable,
holding court with
weakly trembling sun
I offer my scant refuge -
a silent moment - awaiting
life’s unrepentant penitents.

I listen as regret
stings the...

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