Ballerinas

Ballerinas

We are no

Isadora of

Duncan name

Nor Agnes of 

de Mille fame

Just the stems with buds

Of garden greens

We bob we sway

Head above the rest

We play mime 

In gentle breeze

We put on airs with

Third Arabesques

Or spins of Pirouette

We fancy to make 

The perfect cuts

To stage The Nutcracker 

Among our peerage

Of garden foliage

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