She is dancing alone in the cold,
dancing as if he was there,
dancing alone but together with him,
an immobile ballet in her mind.
Author notes
I'm using #1. And no, I don't expect you to like this.
A contest entry
- 140th Contest by Tarja.
450 points, ended January 7, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Yeah not so much... sorry... I just think that this needs a whole LOT more to become anything... there was no time for me to get into this... add more personality, more imagery... ANYTHING really... just four lines can't cut it hon! Thank you for following directions though.

