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Open Poetry #37

Blind Dancers

bubblesleave
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since 2006-03-04

Posts 197
Bloomington, IN

0 posted 2006-05-16 01:39 AM

They see black and white, you see;
can't write prose or poetry.
Quiet content, quiet serene,
believing red and orange are green.

For them, the drum's
strong measured beat:
A snare for flying
graceful feet.

Still, they dance across the page;
"Mere children on an ancient stage".

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