Dirty Dancing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dirty Dancing



Twisting and shouting, taking a swing around the room, enjoying the attention being given him as he dirty dances to the rhythms of a country band.
Alleviating pockets of energy through the dancing of fabulous moves, striving for the best of everything in life's musical motions, asleep
at last.

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