Once a week I will be placing a poem on this page. I will start with this request, then I will post a poem written by me from when I started. You will see if I have gotten better or worse. sometimes I may post a poem From deceased poets I find I like

Little Dancer

.......

Beneath thy feet

on

Wooden stage

Do you feel the story?

Can you feel the song?

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On summers day

Before loggers came

By Mountain valley

I once stood

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From cold sleep of winter

To sun soaked days of summer

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Angelic hymns

On morning breeze

Morning birds' flutiest breath

Graced my crown

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Laves upturned to coming rain

Brushed by drummers whisk

Or Kettles thunder

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Swaying, twisting, bowing

Valley flowers

Flow to the dance

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Running brook tripping

Over bedded stone

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Little Dancer

Light of foot

'Till curtain falls Dance my memories

Dance my dreams

..... ccd 2009