Disco Ball

A first dance poem.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Disco Ball

Frenetic feet tap;

Across the room

Shy boys gather,

First dance jitters crawl.

 

Reviews

[tynamite]

There's another word that I don't know what it means!

[TAO]

Yeah, it's just like that, too... Then there's the female that will inevitably ask, "Do you I know you?" Why, no...but you could... Okay, enough of that. So you speak to our innerself, the self that seems to be in control. great stuff, this piece.