Dancing With My Shadow Poem by Ken e Hall

Dancing With My Shadow



I had a little funky

With a melody so bright,

Dancing with my shadow

Till the tiny hours of night

Alas, wtih far too much to drink,

I ended up in my own kitchen sink!

Better to be jiving than

Being stupid and driving

An’ ending up in clink.

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Ken e Hall

Ken e Hall

England-Now Australian Citizen
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