A New Day Dawns (12)
I like this very much. Thank you.
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very nice...Thanks for sharing.
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Class, I vote you our new poet laureate. Paws
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I think I would like to fit in some tights and a tu tu (is that what they call those things)
cause I'd like to see the vision....
Really nice one.....
Thanks for sharing.....
cause I'd like to see the vision....
Really nice one.....
Thanks for sharing.....
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Thanks to all.
A real ballerina in mind
makes this possible.
:)
A real ballerina in mind
makes this possible.
:)
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This poem has so much of Barroco in it ......
Love it! I thank you Class
Love it! I thank you Class
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Thank you I do enjoy the romance and
connections in life.
connections in life.
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Hmmm Sc- Fi and Reality ..... interesting combination.
Anyway you are quite irresistable in romance .... my guess
Very nice poem, Very !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyway you are quite irresistable in romance .... my guess
Very nice poem, Very !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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A new day dawns
The sun is hot
I almost chatted to a bot
Her eyes were blue
Her skin so soft
I wanted to take her to the loft
But then, alas, she said to me:
'I don't talk to men for free
I need thine credit card details
and I don't care about South Wales!'
So now I sit here all alone
Beside the pigging telephone
Oh, a new day dawns
So people say
I wish those naughty bots would go away!
A cloud has gathered over me
I must run
And have a pee
I shall be back
No need to fear
I shall dance the light fantastic
Make ballerinas swoon
And then I'll have some breakfast
Before the morning turns to noon
So fear ye not my lovelies
For all is well with me
You shall dance the dawn
With someone just like me
A man with a twinkle in his one good eye
And two or more left feet
Who cares about the dancing
When life is your's to eat?
I know the above was pathetic, but what the heck?
Robert
The sun is hot
I almost chatted to a bot
Her eyes were blue
Her skin so soft
I wanted to take her to the loft
But then, alas, she said to me:
'I don't talk to men for free
I need thine credit card details
and I don't care about South Wales!'
So now I sit here all alone
Beside the pigging telephone
Oh, a new day dawns
So people say
I wish those naughty bots would go away!
A cloud has gathered over me
I must run
And have a pee
I shall be back
No need to fear
I shall dance the light fantastic
Make ballerinas swoon
And then I'll have some breakfast
Before the morning turns to noon
So fear ye not my lovelies
For all is well with me
You shall dance the dawn
With someone just like me
A man with a twinkle in his one good eye
And two or more left feet
Who cares about the dancing
When life is your's to eat?
I know the above was pathetic, but what the heck?
Robert
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morning comes
a ballerina
primed and elegant
each step surefooted
practised in its path
distinct with the performance
time flows freely
interpretation manifests
every nuance
sketching unique striations
fashioning a brand new vision
the hallowed presence
we call a day