I Still Can't Dance for S**t!A Poem by Michael StevensHigh school nightmare!
When rhythm is called for; call
someone else,
Because this guy left the party
alone a long time ago
The three words in the English
language I hate the most?
"Care to dance?" Even now, so many years out of high school,
The very memory of those three
dreaded words
Sets my heart to racing, and my
three left feet
Running for the door! © 2014 Michael Stevens |
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3 Reviews Added on February 13, 2014 Last Updated on February 13, 2014 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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