Dancing In The Street Poem by Angela Wybrow

With headphones donned,
She's dancing on
Down the street
To music so sweet.
She has dark, frizzy hair,
And, a red top, she wears.
There's just no stopping
Her singing and bopping.
She's drawing attention,
And people, they mention
About the joy-filled girl,
Without care in the world.
Admiring her style,
They can't help, but smile.
In the morning sunshine,
She is feeling just fine,
As she goes on her way
At the start of the day.