So You Think You Can Dance?
by AprilDay and Warrior_Prophet
Doors burst open, I swagger in
Jacket over shoulder, I am somethin'
Give my ol' mates a wink and a grin
DJ gives my eighties track a spin
Strutting my stuff on the dance floor
Working so hard I can't give it anymore
I'll keep dancing till my feet are sore
Keep on movin' till the crowds all roar
I moon walk better than the best
Sideslide Pop Lock and Drop sharper than the rest
Hitch my crotch and puff out my chest
Point skyward, downward and spin with zest
Looking so cool in my white suit
Having a dance off to a little dispute
All my mates give the thumbs up salute
Showing off to the girls cos they're cute
You're embarrassing! All the girls chide
You should be dancing with your daughter, the bride
You're like a walrus skipping they cried
Good job there's an ambulance outside!
Theme = Thinking You Can Dance When You Really Can't
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Poets Duets 2
PoetryLike the original Poets Duets project but with a twist. I choose the theme and title and write verses 2 and 4. I then send to my poetry partner to complete by adding verses 1, 3 and 5. this is the result of our collaberation...