The Fool's Dance on a Rooftop

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For those who might think me only capable of dark poems,  I am now going to make a pledge to write a few more positive poems as well.  This is my attept at at humour.  :)

 

She makes my heart sing

unconsciously

strumming my strings

until I cant think

of anything

 

extending her reach

that goes beyond me

it loosens my feet

I just cannot resist

the fatuous beat

 

with a kick and a twirl

just a clumsy jig

she watches me whirl

its the best I can do

as if a clam spits out his pearl

 

on a rooftop stage

like a clown in her play

before my fair maid

I dance all day

in a dizzy dismay

 

until I fall off the edge

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