Poems
DANCING
There was a young man in Penzance
whose mother taught him to dance.
He danced before dinner and after his tea
and quickstepped merrily into the sea.
He was found still dancing in New York State
where a crowd had gathered saying
'Hey man, that's great!
Is it true that you've danced clear over the ocean?'
'Yes,' he replied, still in motion.
by Beryl Lomas