The Dancing Girl Poem by David Lewis Paget

The Dancing Girl



I walked on down to the travelling show
Thinking to take a ride,
When the barker said, in a voice so low
‘There's a Dancing Girl inside.'
He opened the flap of the crimson tent
And he tried to wave me in,
I said I didn't know what he meant,
He replied, ‘What price for sin? '

I said I wanted to take a ride
Not look at a Dancing Girl,
There were plenty down at the local club
In my easy, sleazy world.
‘There's not a thing she could teach me now
For I've seen it all before.'
He said, ‘This girl is the Jezebel
Who performed for Kings, and more.'

I waved him off and I carried on
In my search for a thrilling ride,
And spent the evening whirling, twirling
Over the countryside,
But as I turned to travel on home
I passed by the crimson tent,
And the barker opened the flap again
To see if I would relent.

It must have been curiosity
For I turned and went inside,
Into its darkened depths I went
To flatter his wounded pride,
There was eastern music playing low
And I heard a woman wail,
Kneeling in front of an altar there
And the name inscribed was ‘Baal.'

She heard me there, and got to her feet,
And danced like an ancient rhyme,
But underneath the paint on her face
Was the ravage of endless time,
Gold and silver glittered and gleamed
From the very little she wore,
With chains and bracelets jangling as
She danced around, like a whore.

She pressed her body against me then
And jabbered some foreign tongue,
The only word that I thought I heard
Was the one on the altar, One!
The barker stood in the entranceway
And she muttered his name, aloud,
She said Ahab, and I thought to run
He stood in the way, and bowed.

She pushed me up to the altar then
And tried to force me to kneel,
I thought of the Bible story, and
My skin had crawled at her feel,
I fought her off, and pushed her away
The man she called Ahab scowled,
And as I left by the flap of the tent
The dogs by the entrance howled.

4 February 2017

Saturday, February 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy fiction
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David Lewis Paget

David Lewis Paget

Nottingham, England/live in Australia
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