Possessed by the music.

I was walking down the street when the rhythm hit my feet.

they began to tap and jump , to kick, spin and leap.

The music took control and it wouldn’t let me go.

The rhythm and the beat just continued to flow.

I danced to the left, I danced to the right

I danced up and down the street way into the night.

I tried to stop the dance but my feet said no.

And even now I’m dancing swaying to and fro.

I will always have to dance, it’s my lot in life you see

I’m the one they call the dancer, Oh yes, it is me.

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Comments (4)
  • Darla Cooke on Jul 22, 2009

    Interesting poem.

  • DA Cournean on Jul 22, 2009

    Nice poem. You keep on keepin on Jamie!

  • papaleng on Jul 23, 2009

    light but heartwarming. Keep on dancing Jamie.

  • Karen Gross on Jul 23, 2009

    Very energetic poem, I can just imagine you dancing!

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