Do-Si-DoA Poem by Megan
Folk.
The bow strumming the violin playfully. Banjos twanging. Cowboy hats, boots mingled with a button down shirt knotted at the waist. Tip tap, do-si-d0, and away they go memories dancing in their minds with them. Walking on a beach together toward the sunset. Carrying the bride into the house. Pick-up truck reading "just married". The twanging of the banjos, strumming of the violins. Holding hands. Old friends. © 2012 Megan |
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Added on May 22, 2012 Last Updated on May 22, 2012 |

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