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A song to dance...

The juvenile writes a song
The one that’s just enough long
Most words weren't true
What a tantrum the queen threw
 
The song bears a melody in its soul
The queen wore a shoe with a smooth sole
When sung, it transcends the dimension
The fool asked for a dance, no salary, no pension



 
But he lied, a big fat lie as he played the host
It became a song with words true, but almost
And she slipped and fell
Everybody gaped and proceeded to dwell
 
If there is a quest for meaning
But for the momentary dance
Or, the beautiful sounding words...

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yellareddy
Nov. 14th, 2011 06:15 am (UTC)
I really loved reading it, the Rhyming, the story and the flow of the Poem.
pun_princess
Nov. 15th, 2011 12:53 pm (UTC)
:) It is a very juvenile story, isn't it? :D
gops
Nov. 14th, 2011 08:44 am (UTC)
whats the first desire ? song, poem, dance, music ?
pun_princess
Nov. 15th, 2011 12:59 pm (UTC)
a voice - mellow and deep, almost like music. :)
(Anonymous)
Nov. 22nd, 2011 05:57 am (UTC)
Then you must hear your own ... It has those qualities :)
pun_princess
Nov. 23rd, 2011 07:08 am (UTC)
:) Thank you. It would have been nice to know your name though.
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