Dancing Nancies


On cue, under heavy light,
fright is a denied sight,
hidden by painted smiles
with teeth clinched tight
until jaws start to ache and
toes bleed under frayed lace
from the choreographed steps
perfected over time, practiced,
repeated, drilled in the mind,
until the memory is displayed
with grace on center stage.

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