RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 22,538 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Doctor's Office - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

In an office full of faces you can get a nervous appetite or suddenly pretend you know what you are doing.
Finding a seat you flop into it, so faces turn to other subjects in the room.
What a funny place to be at rest with such a humor - as in the Doctor's office we all sit and wait for our turn to come next.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, February 11, 2013


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