L' Allegro Posted April 1, 2006 Report Share Posted April 1, 2006 I sit up in bad Put my feet on the floor (Feet that are red, and bandaged, and sore.) As I slowly stand up My legs creak and they ache Those really deep stretches were an AWFUL mistake. I go through my day In a sort of a daze For I live in a permanent, ballet-world haze. I get ready for class And I spray my hair well (It was really embarrasing last time it fell!) I arrive at my class With two minutes to spare I glance in my bag, hoping my shoes are all there. We do all the barre It's painful and slow. We eagerly wait for the grande allegro. The jumping arrives We soar as we leap- Joy from our dancing is the reward that we keep. --------------- A tribute to the typical ballerina.... Quote Link to comment
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