Monday, April 14, 2014

The Man Who Never Danced




The man who never danced
began to dance today.
He fell into a trance which
seemed adroitly to enhance

some heretofore unfathomed
sway and pulse of beat
which reached his feet before
he knew what he was doing.

Soon he was pursuing
something like an Old Soft Shoe.
Do I detect some doubt in you?
I was there. I know it’s true.










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