Here is a poem from a while back! Enjoy!
The lights are erratic
But so tempting to fix upon
I was invited
But I didn’t know what I was getting myself into
The vintage machine is spinning these oval delights of joy
People are embracing this new world of neon lights
That they are holding on to
Holding them like slender cylinder fireflies
I am contorting to the rhythms and beats
In this kind of environment
Dancing can seem irregular
But it’s completely on beat
I never had this much merriment and liberation
And I haven’t had a single thing to drink
Or pleasure on the side
Just my friends and I raving
© Carly Wiggins 2017
Hopefully, this poem made you want to get up and Dance!!
Do you like electronic dance music?