Electro-swing

Mon, 06/06/2016 - 17:59 -- SoiArt

The fast paced beats 

Personified,

 

Echoes heard loud

Widened Eyes.

 

The beeps and boops

A drum Sounds,

 

Can't stop the motion

Underground Loud.

 

Brother Swing and

A bit of Motion,

 

Shuffle here, shuffle there

Out in the Open.

 

Wrapping up to

Finish a Start,

 

Applause heard now

All a part of the Art.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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