Dancing between raindrops
Splashing in puddles
Water in between
My toes.
Spinning and twirling
To the rhythm of
The storm.
Rain Dance
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Ginger Rogers, I am Not
Every day I dance with my speech.
Seeking to smoothly waltz with it.
Trying to find rhythm in the words,
I use to convey my thoughts.
But I’m a terrible dancer
And I tend to trip over my own tongue.