If Life is a Dancefloor


Life is my dancefloor,
Poetry is my life,
And here I will tap.
***
Each key a step,
Each word a move,
Each line a dance.
***
While I have breath,
And while my fingers work,
The dancefloor will be mine.
***
If life is a dancefloor,
Poetry is my life,
I am the DJ.

©The Pesky Poet


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