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| Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers |
Dancing in all its forms cannot be excluded from the curriculum of all noble education; dancing with the feet, with ideas, with words, and, need I add that one must also be able to dance with the pen? ~Friedrich Nietzsche
Dance is poetry in motion. It's a form of expression that tells a story in and of itself. It is moving and can touch the heart just like a poem. Do you see the similarities?
I recently attended a dance competition weekend with my daughter. Mesmerized, I sat through ten classes, watched eight hours of competition. I listened to music so loud it made me deaf. At night when I finally closed my eyes, reels of waving arms and tapping feet flashed through my mind like life right before death. The only thing I can compare it to is floating around a lake all day long and then going to sleep and still feeling like you’re floating. Or getting off of roller skates and having to get readjusted. That’s what it was like- I was completely saturated in the music and dance, enthralled by the beauty of expression.
Welcome all you jammers out there. My name is Laurie and this week I'd like you to write a poem inspired by dance. Or you might select a particular dance to write about. Some classic examples are: rumba, Charleston, polka, jitterbug, square dancing, two-step, waltz. More modern hot-off-the-floor dances that get everybody up and moving include the Harlem Shake or the silly Gangnam Style (horse-riding) dance. Sometimes a flash mob inspires the crowd to boogie on down, even in the most unassuming places. For instance, one time I was in a grocery store (HEB) when everyone, including employees, stopped what they were doing and started moving to the Cha Cha Slide. So much fun!
If you can't think of anything, perhaps this video from Late Night with Jimmy Fallon, The Evolution of Mom Dancing with Michelle Obama, will help you. It's hilarious!
After you have written your poem and posted your link, please visit others who have done the same.
You can dance anywhere, even if only in your heart.
~Author Unknown

Thanks for stopping by... I can't wait to see what you come up with.
ReplyDeleteI have posted mine, and I will look forward to seeing what everyone else writes. Please visit the poems of the others in the interest of 'community.'
ReplyDeletenice....will be back in the morning with mine...smiles....
ReplyDeletemy wife was a ballerina for 18 years...
I am glad Brian that you did not try to tell us YOU were a ballerina for 18 years or even 18 years ago! LOL
ReplyDeleteI wrote mine in the rhythm of a dance (waltz) which was the first idea that came to me when I read the prompt. I posted that one but I may come back with another inspiration as well. Thanks for a good prompt Laurie.
Hi everybody.
ReplyDeleteLaurie, I forgot to tell you that I really enjoyed the "Dirty Dancing" video. Ooh - la - la! Beautiful dancing! That movie is one of my all-time favs. Hope your daughter did well in the dance competition. You are a good mom to be with her as she explores her dreams...
ReplyDeleteyou know it was filmed right near where i live mary...
ReplyDeletehave a good day everyone...will come back through at lunch...kids are here...woot...smiles.
It's one of my all-time favorite movies.
ReplyDeleteoh Laurie, I enjoyed this so much and can't wait to read everyone's poems. thanks for a great prompt
ReplyDeleteFantastic prompt and one that i really enjoyed writing to, it came from the heart. Thank you so much
ReplyDeleteoh oh oh ....wish I could dance!!!!
ReplyDeleteI LOVE Michelle Obama! Best First Lady ever!
ReplyDeletePeggy, I wish I had thought of the rhythm idea but ..as I just got back from a day with my mom at a musical this was the way my fingers and mind did poetry today
ReplyDeleteI'm here!
ReplyDeleteI'm also here...hope I'm not too late!
ReplyDeletenot at all...
Deleteyou give me hope.
smiles.
Great to see you here, Panchali!
DeleteI JUST can't help it....I want a second dance!! smile
ReplyDeleteand here i was still waiting on the first...
Deletesmiles.
I haven't managed to get to you all yet to read, but I'm hoping I'll be a bit more recovered from my whooping cough over the weekend to come and make proper visits. I'll be wearing my dancing shoes :)
ReplyDeleteHope you will feel better soon, Emma.
DeleteOh, no! Hope you get better soon, Emma.
DeleteLate to the dance! Hi Laurie and everyone :-)
ReplyDeleteHa, you aren't late! The dance has just begun. Smiles.
DeleteDone. I enjoyed this prompt. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteYour welcome. I love your offering this week.
Deleteamazing poem mary ann...
DeleteI WILL be back later this evening to comment. Thanks for this prompt... it threw me for a bit of a loop until I snapped this photo yesterday - boy, do I wish this were my porch!
ReplyDeleteDancing
ReplyDeleteNo rules
No boundaries
No limits
Heaven.
Soaring with
Laughing with
Moving with
Freedom.
Swelling up
Filling up
Mustering up
Inside.
Feeling of
Sense of
Joy of
Dance.