Dancing Shadow
He stood up and gave a good
oration!
Everyone applauded at such
wordings;
We all thought his shadow
was standing,
But it was found to be
secretly dancing.
This fellow was so nice,
You couldn't walk pass him without
looking twice;
Six feet, broad shoulders,
cute dentition,
You wouldn’t even notice any
attrition.
Making friendship with him
was my foolishness,
Sharing ideas with him was
of no usefulness;
I once caught my shadow
swinging,
But now, it has started
dancing.
My heart was now well smitten,
Apologies I had so well
written;
The right decision had to be
made,
This was as important as
having the queen of spade.
As I stood, the sun shone
brightly,
It casted my shadow standing
uprightly;
Am so glad my shadow is
standing,
I simply hope yours is not
dancing.
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