Loony Dance
| Posted in Dance, Loony, mad, Poems | Posted on 10:48 PM
We danced,
Under a dim-lit moon,
To the loony tunes;
We are a paltry bunch
The sky called us, instructed,
We refused
It is unlike us to think;
We are our impulses' slaves
The worldly shackles ensconced,
Yet we refused to halt;
The dance went on,
Every beat, every swing,
Crazy, they called us
We acted irrational, incoherent;
Ours was a loony dance...
Time slowed its pace,
We undulated, unaware
As dawn threatened to befall
But we kept on dancing;
Under a dim-lit moon,
To the loony tunes
Of a loony world
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