Today is Poetic Thursday hosted by our pals Teddy and Angel Sammy
Today's photo prompt is
At age five she was our tiny dancer.
She took tap, jazz and ballet
Her wonderful teacher would say
First position, second position
knees bent, "pliés and push the floor away" *.
She twirled she jumped and she pranced.
She squealed with glee when she learned
she would be a Christmas mouse in the recital.
The costume was an adorable head band with mouse ears,
light gray leotard with a very long
mouse tail that was quite bouncy, pink tights and ballet slippers.
As she practiced at home, she sang lines from the music'
"Scurry Scurry little mousey".
When the girls scurried, they had to put their hands up to the chin and run on their toes.
My mind's eye can still see my little mousey scurrying
*this was the term the teacher used for 4 and 5 year old classes when she wanted the to slightly jump up.
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteSimply adorable!!! YAM xx
Very sweet... I can almost picture your little mousy!
ReplyDeleteI bet that was so cute your face was splitting wide open.
ReplyDeleteOhhhh, disappointment...keep looking for the photo!!!
ReplyDeleteYOu totally and completely got into this picture! I love the result! And I hope you do find that picture of the students...little mousies, scurrying!
ReplyDeleteSuch sweet memories of your tiny dancer. We hope you find that picture.
ReplyDeleteLove the memories of your tiny dancer!
ReplyDeleteSweet memory!
ReplyDeleteWell done. You made me smile.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous day, my friend. Big hug. ♥
What a wonderful poem...there is just something so adorable about little girls dancing!
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet story in your poem ~ great post! Xo
ReplyDeleteWishing you good health, laughter and love in your days ~
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Sweet story. I wish you had the photo. XO
ReplyDeleteThat was wonderful, we saw it with our mind's eye!
ReplyDeleteI loved your poem, and working in the title.Very clever.
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