This week, Grace (our host for the Meeting The Bar / Form Challenge at the dVerse Poets Pub), asks us to create a Flamenca poem (aka a Sequidilla Gitana). It's a Spanish form, apparently fairly simple, but more challenging than it seems (for me anyway).
You can find out more details HERE and HERE.
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Choreography, Observed
I'm not big on dancing
I sit (and I sit still).
I drink my wine, watch
(and maybe tap my toes)
until I've had my fill.
But when the music ends
dancers, faded, vanish
(after curtain calls)
and send me driving home
entranced. Still staid. Enhanced.
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dVerse Poets Pub
Meet The Bar / Form
~ Flemenca / Seguidilla Gitana ~
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