when last i sent you
to the square to purchase
paper and ink
the coins i gave you tarnished
in your pouch
during the time you stopped to watch
and i waited for the widow girl
to dance a bavarian
hand clap and knee slap and heel tap
then i waited for her to see you
then waited for her to dance
with a partner invented
by her own imagination
a step forward and a step
and then a step to the side
then a spin that spread
her skirt out like a bell
then a step
into a circle and a step a step
all afternoon i waited for you
and that she danced with you
that was your excuse
when last i sent you
About Me
I have a day.

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