Tightrope Artist Poem by Daniel Miltz

During a bright morning
A crowd was viewing
A daring young man
Who was rope walking
With a long pole balancing
Calming himself without falling
Horde of spectator eyes were a scan
The man was like a toxic rocking
He focused on a straight walk suspension
Directing a great deal of attention
Activity towards a particular position
At the end he was completely focused
The audience clapped with extreme interest
For the tightrope artist
He was just so eye catching
On high wire and dare devil walking

© daniel miltz