poetry

A Dance for the Lonely

He placed his right hand just back of her waist
She placed her left hand on his shoulder
They danced with hands clasped in a stiff, awkward way
Space between them? Well, it was well-spaced.
That space closed midst the dance, he leaned in and told her,
“Thank you for dancing. My wife died last year.
Today is quite hard, our anniversary day.”
Adding a hug, “Thank you for being here.”


This is my response to the W3 prompt this week: Write a San San poem.

The San San poetic form has three requirements:

  1. Eight lines;
  2. Rhyming: a-b-c-a-b-d-c-d;
  3. Repetition: Three terms or images in the verse must be repeated 3x each.

For this challenge, it also needed to be inspired by a dance or a song about dancing. The song below was my inspiration. It always gives me that ache-y feeling.


25 thoughts on “A Dance for the Lonely

      1. Sally, mazal tov!

        Kerfe has selected you to be this week’s PoW for W3! I’ve emailed you at za…le@earthlink.net with “next steps”.

        Sometimes my emails go to spam… so if you don’t receive anything from me, please email me directly at DVDBGMLNY at GMAIL dot COM.

        Thanks!
        David

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