Dance Puppet

A Poem by Dana Ferguson

Something I thought of while driving to a catchy tune :)

Driving empty-minded

A pounding tune is starting

Now my mind is thumping

Cool notes are dancing on my bones

Instilling my body with music

Nothing I could do but be music's puppet

Giving in to the music, I groove, oh I groove

© 2015 Dana Ferguson

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Added on October 17, 2015
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Dana Ferguson

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