Your Poem for September 2 2010

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From yesteryear's barn raisings to today's high-tech raves, there's nothing like dancing to free one's mind from the weight of everyday burdens. Poodle skirt or plain white shirt, gussying up to "cut a rug" has saved the sanity of generation after generation of working stiffs. Charles captures both the mundane and the magic in his portrait of a typical night at Sue's Dance Hall. Today's poem is  "Milwaukee's First Dance"   by Charles P. Ries  Thanks for supporting www.YourDailyPoem.com.   Jayne Jaudon Ferrer

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