Girls play
At ballet.
Their skirts billow.
Thoughts of pillow
And bed
Fill his head.
Youthful feet tap.
The gap
‘Twixt lust,
Dust
And art,
Is not that far apart.
Girls play
At ballet.
Their skirts billow.
Thoughts of pillow
And bed
Fill his head.
Youthful feet tap.
The gap
‘Twixt lust,
Dust
And art,
Is not that far apart.
Beautiful, Kevin.
Thanks so much, Gabriela.
My pleasure 🙂
Beautiful! Especially those last two lines!
Thank you. I’m really pleased you like “Ballet”. Best wishes, Kevin
Beautiful rhyming, your poem swirls
Many thanks for your kind words, Gina. I’m pleased you like my poem. Best wishes, Kevin
my pleasure Kevin, it was really lovely
Thanks, Gina.
you are welcome Kevin.
Lovely poem.
Thank you, Linda. I’m pleased you like this poem of mine. Best wishes, Kevin
I loved this. I’ve always found that the costumes that male dancers wear can be quite salacious, in line with the last lines of your poem!
Many thanks for your comment. I’m really pleased you like my poem. Best wishes, Kevin
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Dust and art… not that far apart.
Art keeps us out of graves
we dig with our artist spades
Stephen
Many thanks for commenting, and your short poem, Stephen. Best wishes, Kevin
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