TINY DANCER
TINY DANCER IN MY HAND
Writing is such a sedentary
preoccupation It is glaringly
egotistical too But for you –
my words remain in a dark
bin with a dried up millipede
or 2 If I were a dancer I
would PLIÉ my way out of
here For I am starting to sound
like Dr. Seuss
No doubt I will be pilloried in my lifetime
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Fall 2012

