I'm Creative

When I was young, I did ballet, tap, and jazz.

"I want to do what my oldest sister has".

I loved dancing, and I would have persisted,

But I, a boy, was shortly unenlisted.

 

Further on in life, I learned trombone.

Blew a mean horn, but not saxophone.

But band class left me quite unenthused,

And then I left, really quite bemused.

 

Switched into chorus class next,

Vocal cords were what I flexed.

I liked singing, quite a bit,

But when high school came, I quit.

 

The same time as that,

Found I liked to act.

And what still persists:

Theatrical trysts.

 

High school now,

Take my bow.

Leading roles,

Meet my goals.

 

I'm

Mime,

Ham,

Sham.

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marlenagarcia

nice!

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