Today's piece is "The Dance Lesson" by Edgar Degas.
Once upon a time I took ballet lessons. One of the greatest compliments I've ever received was being told that I have a "dancer's neck," and I have always enjoyed a natural flexibility (though less flexible now than in my youth!).
These days I am learning the cello. And I do a lot of cello playing in my mind. I think it's great practice for anyone learning an art form/new skill. So that's the direction I headed for this poem...
Be sure to visit Tara at A Teaching Life to see how our Progressive Poem is progressing!
Not only do I love the words in this poem - and the sounds in the ending - but the lesson it offers us is joyful and wise! Noodle! :)
ReplyDeletePOST BALLET AUDITIONS
ReplyDeleteWhile my classmates are twirling around
As if transformed into whirling mushrooms
I’m slumping on the floor in my tutu
Feeling like a flower that may never bloom.
(c) Charles Waters 2015 all rights reserved.
POST BALLET AUDITIONS
ReplyDeleteWhile my classmates are twirling around
As if transformed into whirling mushrooms
I’m slumping on the floor in my tutu
Feeling like a flower that may never bloom.
(c) Charles Waters 2015 all rights reserved.