While algae's greening in the swamp
And ogres in the forest romp,
The villagers would have a dance,
A masquerade, and take a chance
Some ogre with a fairy might
Pretend to waltz then start a fight.
They've never liked each other much
Although I’ve heard they sometimes touch.
I’ve even heard they sometimes kiss,
But I'd doubt all reports of this.
There’s rumors, too, they even love--
What can these fools be thinking of?
Our dance may tease some fears away
And help some find kind words to say.
It's safer meeting through disguise
When gazing in each other's eyes.
They won’t forget what each has done,
But from the present, who can run?
We'll have that dance, no matter what.
True, worried folks must worry, but
Tonight we'll take a chance on change.
Let something, somewhere rearrange,
Then, whether they like it or not,
They'll get the love they've always got.
Linked to dVerse Meeting the Bar. I will be hosting with the theme of descriptive detail. I hope the description of the swamp and the dance fits.

We are all fools in love. This has the rhythm of the dance. (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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Wonderful “Jabberwockyish” first line, Frank. One that can be remembered for sure 🙂
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I am glad it sounded memorable. Thank you, Jade!
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You’re welcome, Frank.
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Love the setting for the ogre.. with a setting like that the fairy will be at the mercy of the swamp or dancing with the ogre
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Thank you, Bjorn!
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There must be one sweet ogre who romances a snotty fairy out there. Nice choice to move into fantasy to illustrate your prompt. There is a lightness to this piece that is very attractive.
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Thank you, Glenn!
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Love, dance, and an unlikely dalliance between an ogre and a fairy! Loving the rhythm!
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Thank you, Vivian!
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😊
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totally loved this, the fantasy and the love 🙂
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Thank you, Kate!
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most welcome
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I like the lightness in this. You are always so good with your rhymes.
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Thank you, Toni!
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Very good descriptive language! Sounds like the trolls and fairies have a pretty dysfunctional relationship! And they always end up getting the love they always got…. a fight!!>??
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Thank you, Dwight!
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I love the atmosphere and rhythm created for the ogres.
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Thank you, Astrid!
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Excellent writing Frank — wonderful descriptors. Love the lagoon.
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Thank you, Rob!
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What’s not to love about ogres and fairies, and of course as always, your lovely rhythm.
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Thank you, Linda!
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An ogre and a fairy dancing by an algae encrusted swamp. What a subtle fantasy! Great fun.
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Thank you, Beverly!
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I love the magic of your rhymes. The lines that memorably resonate: But from the present, who can run?
We’ll have that dance, no matter what.
Lovely!
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Thank you, Victoria! I am glad you liked them.
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Friday the 13th Full Moon Dance
Fights Broke Out inevitable
it Seems although
Science may
Deny it
Tides
Flow Out and
So Does Blood
Harvest Dance Brings
All Fair in War and Love..
SMiLes Frank Dance A
Flower and Seed of Life
DarK ThrU LiGHT NoW..:)
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It is a full moon dance. Thank you, Fred!
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SMiLes Frank..
It surely was..:)
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A fantasy of wonderful rhyme, and the exquisite dance of life.
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Thank you, Sara!
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Fun Frank!
💃🏻
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Thank you. Lona!
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This poem has really captured my imagination, Frank.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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Swamptastic!
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Thank you!
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Wonderful, “somewhere rearrange” love it.
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Thank you!
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Most welcome.
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