Haitian Dancer, Photo by Ralph Chreiky, © April 2012
For a soundtrack for this poem, listen to
“The Lumineers” here.
Poetry Songs
We have to
hum
A tune
Dance like a
buffoon
Let love
bloom
Howl
At the full
moon
We have to
Tap our feet
Don’t hide
the Joy
Nor be
discreet
Shake our
heads
Find our
groove
Nod like we
approve
Sing like we
have lyrics
Hum like the
blues
When we have
poetry
We have
music
Like songs
without tunes
Like dancing
without shoes
Like words
are our muse
Like waking
From a
slumber or a snooze
Tap our feet
Drum our
beat
Freelance
Off the
music sheet
Songs of
chance
Songs of
dance
Songs of
romance
Songs that
change
Our stance
We have to
hum
A tune
Dance like a
buffoon
Let love
bloom
© April 2012, Robbie
Pruitt
Good stuff!
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading and for your comment Allan!
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