Dance Poem by Bryony Sheldon
Dance
Vanilla Coke & Pick 'n' Mix
Show me one of those magic tricks
Then I'll take you right by the hips
And dance, & dance, & dance 'til the mourning comes!
Pink Pepsi; you're so sickly sweet
Sticky fingers; you trick and treat
Got me bouncin', stompin' to the beat
We'll dance, we dance, we dance 'til the mourning comes!
Little Starmix, you're my pick-me-up
Let me take a sip from your paper cup
'Cos I seen you lookin' just a bit too much
So let's dance, let's dance, let's dance 'til the mourning comes!
Cream soda, yeah I love your taste
I know why you're called Miss After Eight
You're the candy apple that Adam ate
So let's dance,
Slow dance,
Hold hands,
And dance 'til the mourning comes!
A bubbling energetic and inspiring song on a mood in life. A pleasurable read that inducts positive attitude too towards life. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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4/16/2024 2:57:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well Bryony it's certainly a one of a kind write and there's nothing wrong with that. A little bit of originality and va va voom makes the poetry world go round. And the words Sugar Rush come to mind.10++. Many thanks and take care.