MFTS-Tessa’s Tango

© 2015, Barbara W. Beacham

Finish the story begins with:  “She lived in a mango tree.”

She lived in a mango

tree; evenings she would tango

free of a partner

Her dance needing only the song

remembered

Strains of passion that invade

her soul

Evenings she would tango in her mango tree

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9 thoughts on “MFTS-Tessa’s Tango

  1. One day a wind blew up, and a storm rose from the sea
    as storm as wild as it could be.
    the clouds boiled with passion
    while the wind was lashin’
    and that poor mango tree was dancin’
    a tango all its own. While she hung on for dear life.

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