Click oo the link to read this poem, an entry for the 50 Word Thursday Challenge. Great Stuff!
Ballet was his calling
But, his father didn’t agree
So, instead of taking classes
He would dance in the streets
The music, playing in his head.
As he leapt and spun
He saw his father, scorning him from the side
Losing his footing, he misstepped
And fell into the fountain
50 Word Thursday #97, offered by, https://talesfromthemindofkristian.wordpress.com/2020/11/12/50-word-thursday-97/