nothing goes away
and our obese souls trudge
until the fat oozes and freezes
and we're stuck .
Once we danced because we might be great
and then we danced to remember.
and now we don't dance at all.
unhealthy, constricted veins
and a tired heart, and idle feet.
repurposed dance shoes,
and no beat.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
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