A couple of quick things about this poem:
1. I had to take some creative license, as the prompt required me to use the word “crimson” and couldn’t figure out how to describe where the girl in the yellow shirt was. So I wrote this poem about her, and imagined that she was in the center in a crimson shirt.
2. I called the video “stupid” because I can’t get it out of my head ever since I stumbled up on it for the first time last night. The song is calming, yet the rhythms are incredible, the footwork amazing, and the dance overall is just about the coolest thing I’ve ever seen. So the word “stupid” is meant as a term of affection. 🙂
Here’s the link to the video:
Here’s a link to the poem: