Oh ballerina alone,
With your arched feet and pointed toes.
With your blue eyes and pointed nose.
Oh ballerina alone.
With your smiling mouth and small ears.
With your peace of mind and simple fears.
Oh ballerina alone.
There's a tulip on your table peering at your face.
Beautiful in it's simple crystal vase.
Oh ballerina alone.
All alone in your home.
Where nobody is know.
Until you step out in the sun.
A contest entry
- ~Petal Dance~ by Hope Angel.
525 points, ended July 11, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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I like how you kept repeating "oh ballerina alone" at each stanza. Thank you for entering
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