Poems About: DANCE

In this page, poems on / about “dance” are listed.

  • 337.
    Fire

    I’m sitting
    Staring
    Why am I so dazed
    Why can’t read more »

    Jake Gassiot
  • 338.
    Blackbirds Can Dance

    What an easy Spring day watching the garden grow
    Then along comes a blackbird dancing, feet to toe

    You might call it the worm-dance for tucker’s chance read more »

    ArmourQuill Hunter
  • 339.
    Choices

    Let go to the sea
    to have sand bath
    salt bath
    and sun bath read more »

    Abiodun Adekoya
  • 340.
    Dancing in the Rain with Grandpa

    Dancing in the rain is always good fun,
    But dancing with grandpa is always a
    special one!
    I love the pitter-patter rain drops, read more »

    RAJ NANDY
  • 341.
    Waggledance

    Bees the, the, the bees
    Buzz around buzz-buzz me buzz on me
    Tales telling Tintagel to of me
    Quiet lie I here, under waiting read more »

    Stefan nnn
  • 342.
    The Dance

    The rhythm pulsates as she dances through the night
    While the castanets chatter and the fires burn bright
    The night sky's beauty cannot even compare
    To the silk of her skirts and the flow of her hair read more »

    Rose Falcone
  • 343.
    Takeback

    I take it all back
    I wanted to say
    It was momentary, meaningless
    You don't dance this dance read more »

    Marjorie DeBol DeFazio
  • 344.
    With love...?

    Love is

    Dance of read more »

    otteri selvakumar
  • 345.
    A Christmas Dance

    A christmas dance did I go for
    the couples dancing around the floor made my eyes phosphurs glow
    but no one danced with me,
    it was sad see read more »

    Savio Vogt
  • 346.
    The Lonely Dancer

    I had no heart to join the dance,
    I danced it all so long ago-
    Ah! light-winged music out of France,
    Let other feet glide to and fro, read more »

    Richard Le Gallienne
  • 347.
    'Reaching'

    Reaching to meet you at the edge of heaven
    I’d found you
    hard and angry
    and the world disappears around us read more »

    Lisa Visor
  • 348.
    the dance

    they were dancing in circles
    some with huge bellies
    and there was this emaciated figure
    trying to fit in read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
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