Monday, March 09, 2015

Dance, Dance, Dance!!!

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The mud in my head and the dirt on my pants.

I'm never allowed to bed with the dust on my hands.

There's just sweat and sweat from all my glands.

When Mom asked me, "Show me your hands."

I gave her my hand and said, "Dance, Dance, Dance!!!"


This post is a part of Five Sentence Fiction Activity -- Spoiled at LillieMcFerrin.com

8 comments :

  1. RanuMonday, March 09, 2015 5:45:00 AM

    Nice poem.

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  2. Anita SabatMonday, March 09, 2015 8:34:00 AM

    Dancing with Mom is a great idea!
    Reminded me of the 'Johnny Johnny Yes Papa' nursery-rhyme :)

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    1. SankeerthTuesday, March 10, 2015 10:33:00 AM

      Thank you, Anita. I'm glad you liked it :) It reminded me of my nursery days too!

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  3. AnonymousTuesday, March 10, 2015 4:20:00 AM

    Enjoyable... A Great idea. That kind of spoiling is wonderful!

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    1. SankeerthTuesday, March 10, 2015 10:37:00 AM

      Thank you, Roger! When it is with Mom, everything is wonderful :)

      Welcome to my blog!

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  4. Tina BasuThursday, March 12, 2015 3:20:00 PM

    Lol... that's quite some spoiling.

    Tina from The Sunny Side of Life

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    1. SankeerthFriday, March 13, 2015 1:24:00 AM

      Yeah, Tina.. That's an awesome thing to do :) Welcome to my blog!

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