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Polkaing Poems - Poems about Polkaing


The Fall
...Tic, tac, I’m waiting to hear Ti, ta, my hands shake with the beat A relapse of this self-produced Parkinson. ------I finally hear something beautiful My toes curl up and down and dance to the mu......

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Categories: polkaing, allegory, confusion, imagination, nature,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things