‘Twas the month of December and all through the state,
Not a dancer was sleeping. They hardly could wait!
Dance shoes of all kinds were readied with care,
In hopes that big audiences soon would be there.
Choreographers were restless and pacing all night,
With visions of slip-ups creating a fright.
While ArtsWatch’s writers got set to review,
The dancers lined up and awaited their cue.
With music beginning and growing intense,
The curtain rose softly, without a pretense.
The dancers all flew from the wings with a flash,
They tore up the stage and gave it a thrash!
The dancers’ excitement gave rise to new hope,
That in this new year, we may cheerfully cope.
With so much to see we can say without fear,
Happy winter to all, and a Happy New Year!