Shakespearean Hokey Pokey
O proud left foot, that ventures quick within
Then soon upon a backward journey lithe.
Anon, once more the gesture, then begin:
Command sinistral pedestal to writhe.
Commence thou then the fervid Hokey-Poke.
A mad gyration, hips in wanton swirl.
To spin! A wilde release from heaven’s yoke.
Blessed dervish! Surely canst go, girl.
The Hoke, the poke — banish now thy doubt.
Verily, I say, ’tis what it’s all about.
(It will not let me delete that space between one and two. Bah.)
My good friend, Sara Saint John, sent me this funny today. Speaking of Sara… check out the first review on her debut novel!!! It’s at Joyfully Reviewed . Here’s a taste…
“Blood Atonement is a spine tingling and gripping read.”
How cool is that??
You can check out Blood Atonement book here. http://samhainpublishing.com/romance/blood-atonement