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

Support the Pesky Poet

Help support the Pesky Poet and get a signed copy of MelonCollie Ravings of a Dyslexic Poet in return. The money raised from the sale of these books goes to the funding of the Pesky Poetry site hosting costs while a cut also goes to the commissioned artist.


Related posts on Pesky Poetry: