Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.64.0909160623360.17754@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: dancer
Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2009 06:23:53 -0400 (EDT)
dancer a dancer stand without a sound her feet are there, they reach the ground everything that can be found are made by dancer on her mound a dancer sit with many noise his arm are up, like little boys everything appear like toys by dancer played with many joys two dancer lie upon an earth their body still, of death no dearth everything come up like birth pushed out by dancers happy mirth if you my babe do want to dance stand sit and lie, let circumstance reach down to ground where they in trance do sit and lie, their life enhance