A Whirl

 

a whirl awhile

the weary ballet dancer lands

in a puff of dust

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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem #673, Rehearsal, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai, which gave Edgar Degas’ painting “Dance Rehearsal in the Studio of the Opera” as our inspiration. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Elton John –
 

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11 thoughts on “A Whirl

    • Thanks, Rachel. I had to include Tiny Dancer here because it fits so perfectly; plus, I was debating with my brother a while ago whether the song was good or not – I said yes, he said no. So, this was a chance to prove I was right! 😉

  1. A beautifully captured moment, Blake. The unvarnished reality!

    Had to sing along, too…. “hold me closer, Tony Danza…”… I mean, Tiny Dancer. Sorry. o.O

    • All that dust, all those germs, and those poor girls jumping around wearing a scanty bit of a thing that wouldn’t cover the head of a goose… they’ll catch their deaths! 😦

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