A Little Dance Music Poem by Kate Wiley
A Little Dance Music
I played one day a nice Swiss dance
For Rita and her girls.
Rita jumped up and grabbed their hands
And pulled them into swirls.
My piano played, they danced and danced
The time went by in whirls.
No more enchanting hour than that
With Rita and her girls.
Hello Kate, You have done it again, made me smile. This poem is as light and lovely as the music in your heart. Keep singing through your poetry. 10 from me! Dorothy
and the hearbeat goes mellows with that little dances...........
this is so good. i can feel the joy you ahd with the girls, dancing and playing. well done. very sweetly and nicely written poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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One could dance to the music of this poem without the piano. Delightful work, Kate. Love, Sandra