November 9, 2018
Photo by Louis Kozma

Alone I Tumbled
A Poem by Corinne Diana

Alone I tumbled on the stage,
Leapt cartwheels up and down-
Alone I tumbled, slipped and slid
Like Emmett Kelly’s clown.

An arabesque, a tortured pose
And then a crumpled ball-
Contorting limbs, distorting life,
Amazing one and all.

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