Poetry Blogs (Parties)
When I go to the disco I always seem to find
This is the best possible place for me to unwind.
There's loud music with smoke and flashing lights,
With everyone excited at the noise and these sights.
One can dance all night or just soak up the fun,
And whatever may happen, the party goes on.
One must hear the rhythm, then move to the beat,
While you jig or boogie or shuffl...
Friday 1st November 2019 5:04 pm