Dancing, swinging, swaying, smiling all the while, <br />my little Granddaughters, enjoying music of Peggy <br />and Neil. <br />Spinning, turning, holding onto each other as they <br />jump and jounce around the dance floor in time with <br />every beat of the drums in rhythmic rhymes.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancing-sisters/
