A poem

Skilled and taught and talented
Her feet in in one motion can produce
Several taps, and her feet flash
With great speed
Lithe and slender but every muscle toned
She remembers dances by heart
And the smile on her face is of sheer delight
As she performs to a mesmerized crowd
As one do the feet of the dance troupe tap
One sound made in the tap soled shoes
Their arms softly move up and down, side to side
There’s no better dancers in town