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#SubwayDancers Poem | Ryan Ngala

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#SubwayDancers 


Edited, Recited, Typed & Written 

By

Mr. Ryan Ngala

Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™

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As I stumble upon a train,

When I enter on an 8th Avenue local stop,

I see some upcoming dancers introducing themselves,

As they started to perform straight to the top. 


Doing tricks and flips like I’ve never ever seen,

It became a social media phenomenon,

As I scroll upon my Instagram,

As these dancers came and show their stuff. 


Many dancers were moving to the body,

To the music that they were shaking to,

No distraction from them other train passengers,

Listening to the sound of wherever the music was playing from. 


They Started to get warm up,

Get ready to burn up,

When they turn up the sound to their speakers,

They made some room to make some clear space. 


One, Two, Three all eyes are on them,

Many of the moves that I see,

They already practice for themselves,

As They listen to the sound of the rhythm. 


I wish that the hashtag topic #SubwayDancers will always be trending worldwide,

As many subway dancers could also become great celebrity dancers one day,

As for someone who will entertain young children in making sure the moves are always straight to perfection,

But that they will always look forward in their right direction. 


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Mr. Abel Ngala Poem | Ryan Ngala

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Mr. Abel Ngala

Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written

By

Mr. Ryan Ngala

Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™

My brother is one of the coolest person,

That I consider him to become as my number one helper,

Who will always want to work hard,

And maybe one day he’s going to go far.

And will always want to do better in school,

Not to stare into space,

Acting like a fool,

Unlike he use to.

My Mom will always pushed him,

To tried his very hardest to succeed,

As he always goes to class,

And be on time just to learn & read.

Whatever obstacle or path he choose,

At least he ain’t got nothing else to lose,

At least we are the ones who’s going to become far,

Because he shines just like the brightest star.

He is always so active,

And who always considers to play basketball,

With his school buddies,

But also decides to follow his own footsteps,

In any obstacle path that he choose from now on.

Copyright © 2008 – 2020 Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™.

All Rights Reserved.

STN® Poetry™

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Mr. Abel Ngala

Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written

By 

Mr. Ryan Ngala

Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™

My brother is one of the coolest person,

That I consider him to become as my number one helper,

Who will always want to work hard,

And maybe one day he’s going to go far.

And will always want to do better in school,

Not to stare into space,

Acting like a fool,

Unlike he use to.

My Mom will always pushed him,

To tried his very hardest to succeed,

As he always goes to class,

And be on time just to learn & read.

Whatever obstacle or path he choose,

At least he ain’t got nothing else to lose,

At least we are the ones who’s going to become far,

Because he shines just like the brightest star.

He is always so active,

And who always considers to play basketball,

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