Listen to the song that inspired the image that, in turn, inspired the poem while you read🩷.
Always part of a group
She never arrives alone
Not much of a drinker
You won’t catch her prone
She’s happiest when
The band starts to moan
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Once the band warms up
Out on the dance floor, she goes
Round and round, faster and faster
Ripping and tearing a jig on her toes
Laughing, she shimmy, shimmy shakes
Catching sight of herself, she crows
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Bogeying
She doesn’t care
Jiving
Let them stare
Bopping
Swirling her hair
Gyrating
With such flair
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Don’t worry
She’s not lonely
She doesn’t mind
Being the only
Dancer on the floor
Prancing boldly
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Flouncing just for herself
Spinning like a child’s top
She leads while she follows
Uncontrollably, she won’t stop
Finally, she wears herself down
And she’s ready to flop
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Bogeying
She doesn’t care
Jiving
Let them stare
Bopping
Swirling her hair
Gyrating
With such flair
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