A Brief Ode to Dance Moms Everywhere

img_1086‘Twas the night before competition

and all through the house

you could tell it was stressful

with Mama’s freak-out.

All the costumes and dance shoes

and hair gel were packed.

Not a creature was stirring,

‘cept Mama who’s cracked.

 

Photo credit: Kim Lukens with Prisma Gothic filter

Author: silonda

I'm not your average Midwestern American woman: an older mom to three kids and married to a musician, hiding out in a small town. I’ve worked as a serious business professional my entire adult life but my soul is really an artist. Wonderlust (i.e., insatiable curiosity) and wanderlust lead me to read voraciously and travel often. The introvert in me likes to quietly observe and share what I discover through writing but buried inside is a pretty funny chick full of spunk and verve who is eager to come out and play. Deep thinking and feeling (all the feels) is my default mode and then I'll crack a joke about it. I’m constantly striving to cultivate whatever makes for beautiful and to love UP.

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