This week let’s write a terpsichorean poem. That’s just a fancy word for dancing, from the muse of the dance, Terpsichore. Post your result below.
Oops, I just wrote an anti-Terpsichorean poem about not enjoying dance! My daughter grew up to be a dancer despite me. https://bilocalalia.wordpress.com/2018/02/13/empty-dance-floor/
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