Posted by Kay Salady
Those Saturday nights
Strolling through your Cotton Club
With a hi-de-ho
We tripped the light fantastic
And oh, the glide in your stride
Posted on May 31, 2015, in tanka, tanka poetry and tagged Cotton Club, glide, Hi-De-Ho, Saturday nights, stride, strolling, swagger, trip the light fantastic. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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