...a leg a wrist
both arms
and an ankle
I never
mind the questions
thanks for asking
I love this brilliant poem. It is like a dance quiz. Leg and ankle are a must for dance - to stamp, twist and turn. Arms and wrist are a must too, to hold the 'Mudras! Sans the hands and legs - one can dance in mind! :) Lovely MJ - 10+++
You have hit my Achilles heel, must be in the genes and will need a few generations to clear. Ho! Ho! Ho! Thanks Mj, some embarrassing memories came back.
Thanks, Loke. That is really funny. And yes, .there are days I can't even think the word 'dance' without embarrassing memories being dredged up..
A beautiful humorous poem painted with high imagination. Thanks for sharing.
M.J., couldn't resist looking this one up. Used to be scared to death with dancing. Before I knew it, I was twisting the night away. And almost twisted my ankle. Started doing the Limbo Rock. Almost broke my broken back. Just turned 65. Couldn't remember the last time that I had danced the night away. Thanks for the wonderful memories!
Richard, thanks so much for this great comment. I am so glad this poem brought back some memories. I can only say that, at best, I may have some memories of trying to dance! Thanks again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even when one is incapacitated with a broken leg or arm, one can still dance and the invitation to do a waltz is always welcome than being brushed aside......! Attitude is more important! Love your positive attitude!
Absolutely, Valsa. I think I actually was abetter dancer when down. Thanks so much for reading.