Save a dance lesson for me
Like you promised before
Yoiu went home to glory.
You know I can’t dance
I was born with two left feet
And no rhythm.
And you could dance
A double amputtee, and
You had more rhythm that I
Could ever dream.
You owe me
That lesson
The last time
We all ended up on the floor
Laughing hysterically
Because rhythm simply is not
In my vocabulary,
And I am not sure it’s
Something that could be taught.
Still save a dance lesson for me
I think the angels in Heaven above
Could all use a good laugh
As they watch me.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
7/13/2012
9:00 P.M PST