May 31, 2008
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She bites her lip
In concentration.
I feel her focus.
Her slender hands
Are a whirl.
At random she smiles
A tiny grin

That sits comfortably on her face.
I adore it.
Her black Capri pants
Billow out in the slight zephyr.
I don’t doubt their comfort.
Her shirt’s sleeves
Are rudely chopped short
Just below her elbow.
I am positive that they don’t hinder her.
She keeps her bare feet
Planted firmly on the earth
Like a never-moving tree.
The two lopsided ponytails
Jauntily bobbing on top of her head
Don’t bother her at all.
I am certain.
At the end of her performance
She whoops happily
And laughs.
She is special.
I know her.
She knows me.
She is me.

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DramaDutchess said...
Jul. 25, 2011 at 11:40 pm
Also, check out my stuff? Two poems so far, Camellia Gardens and What is a rose?.
DramaDutchess said...
Jul. 25, 2011 at 11:37 pm
Very unique! The ending was surprising but pleasing, nice job. Good descriptions too.
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