New Classic Poems – Contemporary Verse That Rhymes
New Classic Poems – Contemporary Verse That Rhymes
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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