[Quiet Man Cometh]

Ah. Something else for me to investigate. :). And I should start making a list of those...

Fun poem! no hidden meaning here, really, none at all!

"Tap Shoes"

No subtlety. Like it or not,
You're loud, it's what you got.
Faces turned towards you, click click.
Introduced by your shoes,
There's no hiding now.

So dance. Make a beat.
Acapela with your feet,
Bouncing echoes off the walls.
No whispers with your toes, dear,
You shout!

Don't know what you're doing,
Just sound like it.
Tap tap, clickety-clack,
Shake your limbs a little, tap tap,
And kick it up! Weee!

The floor is thrashed, too bad.
The room is yours,
Hijacked on your taps,
Until you're in with a clap,
And out with a bang, tap, tap.

Another old one. June 1st, 2007. Just haven't written much currently that I'm inclined to post here. Might fix that in few, when I get around to it, or when it gets around to me.