July 14, 2011
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The wind was dancing
A wild ballet
Dancing to music
That never did play

Dancing on toes
That weren’t really there
Dancing for an audience
That just didn’t care

As graceful as birds
As haunting as night
Dancing under clouds
Dancing out of sight

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singingwriter14 said...
Jul. 19, 2011 at 6:43 pm
I really liked the personification in this poem. Now that I think about, the wind does kind of dance...Haha. Good job! :-)
ApolloSun replied...
Jul. 19, 2011 at 8:39 pm
Thanks! I was thinking of the cartoon wind that's grey and swirls around.... and my friend who's a really good dancer! (:
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