Dancing Poem by Paul Warren

Dancing



I never could dance very well
When my tunes come on
Come on can feel the music
When it comes along

Maybe it's a simple tune
That lights the very air
Getting in your head
And bouncing round in there

I always liked the Beatles, Stones and Elvis too
All singing out the songs of my teenage years
When radio ruled the air waves
And we danced and drunk a lot of beer.

© Paul Warren Poetry

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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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