249 Beach Ballerina

Posted on February 11, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Pretty piroetting girl,
what ballet do you hear
while you’re dancing on the sand?
What minuet is melody in your mind?
And if, for one brief measure,
I might sense your secret song,
would I join you in your whirlling world,
follow you along,
or must I just sit and listen
for a prelude for my own?

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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