Dance-Floor Juggernaut

October 25, 2011 § 2 Comments

She was a dance-floor juggernaut.

Her matronly bearing attracted the eye of Monsieur DePuy,

Who recklessly hoped that the embonpointly vixen

Would deign to make eye contact with a mere ventriloquist.

Perhaps, with the help of the pastry chef, he could orchestrate

A dignified collision beneath the crystal chandeliers

Which would throw them together.  She would single him out.

To break the ice, he could offer to memorize her matrilineal line,

Mimic a sputtering accordion, or diagram her favorite sentence.


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