Perceiving the air's beat,
He positioned his feet as expected.
Bewitched by the rhythm asserted,
His paraphernalia did compliment his treat.
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Away! , here he comes; the pouncer.' 'Be not away! , he is sane but 'A street dancer''. A very good poem dear poet. write and become famous. tony