Written for: dVerse Poets Pub Meet The Bar Waltzing (posted by Bjorn) . . . Thinking of the beat of a poem, like a waltz . . . I attempt to count to three as you try to teach the rhythm of waltz to me. You move your feet so lightly as if you dance on air. My movements are unsightly. Oh how your feet will throb from my heel's imprint, a hazard of your job. https://dversepoets.com/
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It’s all about the cha cha cha~
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That was a fun dance!
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A beginning dance instructor must go home with sore feet every day!! Very nicely done Sara.
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Thanks, Dwight!
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You are welcome!
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Pity the dance instructor … pity! Loved this Sara …………..
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Thanks, Helen!
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Teaching. It’s hard work but very rewarding. Thanks for the poem.
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Thanks, Selma!
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I dance exactly like this, treading on toes as I go! But you danced up a treat with your words 🙂
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Thanks, Ingrid!
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Perhaps dance instructors should wear steel cap boots like builders.
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Now there’s a practical idea!
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ha ha ha! Nice touch of humour! Very nicely done.
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Thanks so much!
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Oh well, it was fun at least, smiles.
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Thanks, Grace!
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Some are fleet of foot, and alas sme of us are not!
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Too true!
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Some are fleet of foot, and alas sme of us are not!
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I think I would refrain from dancing with anyone wearing stilettos unless I have my steel capped shoes.
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Good point!
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