Awkward
To dance with eloquence…
Sigh. I have two left feet
She stands across the floor
She stands across the floor
But I have two left feet
To twirl her in my arms
Sadly, I have two left feet
Would we tango, do a dip?
Alas, I have two left feet
Should I try? Should I ask?
I’m afraid. I have two left feet
To dance with eloquence
The impossible dream
I have two left feet
© All Rights Reserved A. F. Stewart
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Dallying Outside the Box
Outside the looming, proverbial box
Against the sprint of ticking clocks
I dally, dally, and the whole world gawks
Perhaps it’s me, or my mismatched socks
I’m outside, outside, always peering in
Staring at you with my lopsided grin
I open my mouth; I have something to say
“Love the clouds, and their shade of grey”
I shimmy, I shimmy, shattering feet of clay
Is it time to prance, my hour of play?
I’m trapped in a box, a box, cried the mime
A mimicry set to the tower bell chime
Outside I stand, beyond your crate
No act for me, with a balancing plate
I dilly, I dally, my whole life’s a fete
And no jackets for me, not crooked or strait
I’m beyond, beyond, just out of reach
Always grinning at you, ain't I a peach?
© All Rights Reserved A. F. Stewart
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And now for the giveaway winners
The three winners are:
Veronica Hosking
Henry Brabyn
Sheila Deeth
I'm emailed each winner about their prize of a free ecopy of Colours of Poetry.
Congratulations to all!
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