At the moment
when it all kicks in,
and I follow
the natural rhythm
I dance
to whatever is on
the tv,
most likely old sitcoms.
It's not quite
a dance,
but rather, a sway-
back and forth
like a backup singer
in a black and white
kinescope loop -
forever groovin'.
Barney Miller, maybe? :)
ReplyDeleteGroove on, Mosk!❤️
ReplyDeleteAt the moment, when I'm not playing with colors or pen and ink, I do much the same.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Nice, Buddah. Were you grooving modern style or with those oldies in their way?
ReplyDeleteAll you need is a laugh track behind this :)
ReplyDeleteAh yes, keep on groovin
ReplyDeleteha! I car dance. I'd say it embarrasses my kids but they out boogie me ~
ReplyDeleteLove it! (Was doing a bit of that in my poem too.)
ReplyDeleteHa! This poem is fun.
ReplyDeleteFun poem, B. Any video?
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