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New Classic Poems – Contemporary Verse That Rhymes

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<strong>New</strong> <strong>Classic</strong> <strong>Poems</strong><br />

People and Places<br />

She grunted and puffed across the whole stage,<br />

All hundred and sixty five pounds.<br />

At 5 foot 4 she wasn’t too tall,<br />

Her pirouettes twirled round and round.<br />

The people applauded in frantic rage,<br />

Their yelling and screaming was loud <strong>–</strong><br />

They never had witnessed ballet like this,<br />

Not one of them in that big crowd.<br />

Pt 2<br />

Like wildfires ravishing trees down south,<br />

The word of Big Annie flew<br />

Across the vast lands of the Great White North,<br />

And her stature and fame simply grew.<br />

So often you’d hear the call of the wolves<br />

As they howled her name out loud <strong>–</strong><br />

It was “Annie, Big Annie,” in the still of the night<br />

To the moon or a passing cloud.<br />

Each inuksuk guarding ravines and draws<br />

Heard the call and they passed it on;<br />

Every hunter who traveled the barren lands<br />

Knew Annie was Queen of the Dawn.<br />

They came from the islands and far-flung bays,<br />

They came from the ends of the world,<br />

They came to witness how Annie danced <strong>–</strong><br />

How her ptarmigan feathers twirled.<br />

One day when the ice still covered the bay<br />

And the darkness was spread everywhere,<br />

Still long before the sun would be back<br />

To the land of the Arctic Hare,<br />

Big Annie was closing the Bar and Grill<br />

When a thought sauntered through her mind…<br />

She decided to sell her famous place<br />

And leave this town behind.<br />

She placed a sign at the igloo door <strong>–</strong><br />

Which said that the place was “For Sale”.<br />

In Pangnurtung the story spread <strong>–</strong><br />

You could say it was more like a wail…<br />

From preacher man to the common man<br />

The people were stunned <strong>–</strong> one and all!<br />

They’d come to know ballet performed<br />

By their very own Muktuk doll.<br />

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