RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Lone Butte Casino - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Flowing sheets of colored water pouring, streaming, down panels of glass, ceiling-high, in the middle of Lone Butte Casino.
A beautiful array, an artistic style set in ordinary materials and made creatively into existent thoughts, left for all to see and appreciate.
Eyes walking back and forth, enjoying the presence of genius.
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