One Legged Cha Cha

She took Larnaca and
blistered walls,
her middle east.

The antiseptic’s suicide;
she wanted a clean demise.

So get ready,
here comes the show;
a 1 a 2 a 3.

White cleans the soul,
un cap de flammes and sweat.

And noir; well, that’s the color,
of eternal soul.

She danced cha cha,
with a one legged man.

Ils ont dansé toute la nuit;
to the heat.

2010 Barry Comer – visit Black Cat Poems.com

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About Barry Comer

I volunteer as a design and communications consultant with Family Scholar House in Louisville, Kentucky, http://www.familyscholarhouse.org the Democratic Socialists of America http://www.dsausa.org and teach children with emotional and developmental disabilities. I have degrees in art and was an art director for 30 years.
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