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Description
The Tap Man earns his keep downtown,
performing for strangers on the busy street corner, with jest
and joy he moves his feettt't't't...

My ears perked, transfixed
and stuck to the old concrete like a kid in front of a toy shop window
I stare at him unabashedly,
his happy flailing targets something
far too deep in the mess of my emotions to recall now.

So many a person has described
seeing the soul in another's eyes
but I think it's obvious
without citing the pun
where his visibly lies.

Description
The Tap Man earns his keep downtown,
performing for strangers on the busy street corner, with jest
and joy he moves his feettt't't't...

My ears perked, transfixed
and stuck to the old concrete like a kid in front of a toy shop window
I stare at him unabashedly,
his happy flailing targets something
far too deep in the mess of my emotions to recall now.

So many a person has described
seeing the soul in another's eyes
but I think it's obvious
without citing the pun
where his visibly lies.