Carolyn Sears

Rookie (March 30-1950 / Magnolia, Arkansas)

The Night's Beat - Poem by Carolyn Sears

The night approaches as
The lights dims
The night is rocking while
The music is stomping,

The noise thicken as mini
Skirts are shaking..
Everyone hands are clapping
As their feet began to slide

A cross the floor,
Moving with the beat
Heads bouncing,
As the music stomping,

Knees are cracking,
Hips are moving from side
To side,
While moving with the beat,

The music is electrifying while
The night keep on rocking with
The beat.


Comments about The Night's Beat by Carolyn Sears

  • Rookie - 325 Points Ronald Stroman (11/24/2007 5:04:00 PM)

    i'll bring my harmonica, the next time the beat begins. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 26, 2011


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