Little Dancer Poem by Alex Kult
Little Dancer
A little girl twirls
Under the starlight
Her frilly dress spinning
Through the dust mites
A little girl dances
Swinging her teddy
Her little white stockings
Growing dirty steadily
A little girl sings
Humming to no music
Following a tune
Her mind is using
A little girl sleeps
Dreaming of faraway lands
With princes and princesses
Offering her dances
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4/16/2024 2:36:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel dancing with your lovely poem......................i like it