Dance Recital
Delightful dainty dinky-doos come racing tippy-toed,
Across the stage as leader tries to prod, cajole and
goad,
There always one, the ornery tot, who has a better way,
As other dancers hold each hand this one will run away.
The audience will giggle/laugh and comment ‘bout the one,
All glittered in her leotard she’s only having fun,
The dance is flowing symmetry; with legs and hands and
arms,
With ten to twenty dinky-doos the ornery has its charms.
Now, through it all the dance pursues as
pleasant music plays,
It’s
evident they’ve learned the skills from pliés to chassés,
The arms will sway and circles move and pointed toes will
rise,
All Moms and Dads and family are thrilled in rapt
surprise,
The dance will finish with a swell; the dancers gather
now,
All in a line they’ve finished well to take a final bow,
Yet finally the ornery tot, in exit she will pause,
To smile before the audience accepting her applause!
Peter Lowell Paulson
May 10, 2018
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