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girl on the dance-floor



Just take a look at her
in those green high heels
she walks taller
but still bends under pressure

and when it gets too hard
she goes away
locks herself in in a room full of music
where she can dance

but in the light reflecting off the mirror ball
she glows in green heels
hips swinging and hair flying
not stronger but dancing to the music.





Poetry by muddy waters
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Written on 2007-08-15 at 21:28

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
some wonderful imagery here!
2007-08-17


Rob Graber
Very enjoyable write!
2007-08-17


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Fierst off , DONT DLEAT. Change your mebership name , so those you have posted already stay. Dont loose yoiu work. I losst some very good work of mine . On a nouther site i was a member of.
This poem by you is very good , good use of words put over very well

Ken D Williams.
2007-08-15