I was dancing on the terrace at midnight
Granted, kind of an odd behavior
Just the moths and the stars
Not that it matters
It’s a Gene Kelly terrace
So I responded
David Trudel © 2012
Filed under Poetry
Tagged as blank verse, creative writing, creativity, dancing, free verse, Gene Kelly, poetry
David–love this–hope you danced with the night with as much joy as you have in these lines.
It’s the only way to dance!
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