move it you lazy boy / shake it you crazy fool
A “good” dancer for someone who cannot dance, is probably seeing someone who knows the basic steps of a dance….,
Dancing trees, the trunk is your body,twigs your fingers, / Roots your toes, / Reaching into the earth as far as you can go.
Sometimes trees appear to dance , sometimes with eachother. Trees are so often like dancers..Magical, amazing, beautiful trees!
relying on thighs that tall men crave and small women envy / lets the pole hyphen between her ass cheeks and / pumps her velvet body up an…
This piece was written by the request of Steve Hook and deliriousgirl. Steve was inspired by Abeigh’s artwork on pole dancing. They asked for something hot and I hope I’ve fulfilled that request adequately. Please check it out here
The Tango. Or “él tango” as the locals called it. / I had tried to learn but through my clumsy attempts, reduced the captivating dance to …
Surviving Arhgentina and experiencing the culture. Just a bit of creative writing in reflection to my experience of the beautiful depth of tradition.
A minuscule movement from him in her direction, an almost imperceptible tilting of the head. A signal, almost not there at all, inviting …
This is an excerpt from my first book, titled Silly Rabbit. It’s one of my favourite parts, where the two main characters kiss for the first time. Currently (Jan 09) I’m editing the first draft and hope to have it ready in a couple of weeks.
and if i / could, is / sue, / from my lip / s (tempt / them not, my fickle / facebuds) a word, / a sound (so / journed; rest / ing on the bench / e…
sometimes i like to re-use things, sometimes.
...there is an arrogant fat cat in the front row bellowing at my dancing whore-come-good.
A man may think he has the power to command a woman to dance, but from her first move the illussion of power is shattered. She does not dance for him, but dances for herself and in that moment we are all Her slaves. (A work in progress.)
Kelli leaps / and lands gracefully. / She is eleven / and hopeful. Kelli spins / turns into the next move. / She is sixteen / and persistent…
A poem about my sister, the dancer.
delicate balance - / poised upon the brink of dance / breathlessly waiting
A friend of mine was sketching the legs of a ballet dancer when this poem formed in my mind. Written 6 August 2009.
She was home / I caught the falling key / Opalesque rectangles of warehouse barren / I climbed the shattered Polanski stairs / We met flights…
With each meditative step you could see the dancer trying to connect with the memory of lost friends or family; and the observer realizes…
The real meaning of a Native American powwow
You dance careless in the sea, light feet / Scattering the waves. / Your mother stands a little off, watching. / Do you know you’re beautif…
© Christina Mitchell 2009
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