She was a daydreamer
one who actually lived out her fantasies
her charm would have bowled anyone over
a mind of pure genius
anything could have sparked a poem
if she’d just let her imagination steer
she could have written a thousand books
maybe she did?
but her greatest love
was to dance every night
until the break of dawn with Mr Bojangles.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My very own interpretation of an artist gone far too soon ❤️
- Category: Reflection
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Yep, KP goes out on nightly dances with Mr B. lol.
🤣 She couldn't dance with what she has around her
put on those red shoes and dance .. I just wanna watch you sway .. no touchin .. but this mistress T is very touching indeed ... Neville ❤️
Awe my dear Nev, I love dancing, this was a very subtle shout out to Sinead O'Connor today, such a waste of talent ❤️
Ahhhh I actually consider myself a daydreamer. I do let my imagination run wherever she wants, but I know how to ground her again! 😉 AND Mr. Bojangles....what a song!! Heard it a LONG time ago. Brings back memories. 💛
Thank you sweet Liz, I hope your memories are lovely, I'm a daydreamer too, that's why we can write 💖
Daydreamers all
awaiting Charon's call
Thank you so much dear Jerry. 💖
I remember the song Mr Bojangles
very well written thanks Teddy
Awe this was a pleasure. Thank you so much dear Sunsetmet 💖
Ah, this one is a beauty! I can hear "Mr. Bojangles" playing in the background, and see the daydreamer lost in her reverie. Thank you for such a happy thought dear friend.
Awe you are so welcome my dear Bella, thank you for coming by and leaving such kind words ❤️
There is something about dancing that involves the whole body and soul, more expressive than song, it is a wonderful art and Mr. Bojangles is the right song for it. Daydreaming converted to dance how better to be oneself.
Thank you dear Sorenbarret 🤗❤️
Excellent as per
Enjoyed the twirl
The repeat of" Was" rather than "is"
Tinged the sadness involved
An emotional dance
Thank you dear Peto ❤️
she chose right!
just lovely dear Poetess
Why, thank you lovely Mek. 💖
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