Melodies Roaming Around In Their Pajamas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Melodies Roaming Around In Their Pajamas



Guitars being strummed to the tunes of melody's as they roam
around in their pajamas, not caring who's looking, just having
a blast in the moment that has opened up.

Letting an intense harmony fold itself interiorly, while
answering rhythms that never tire of being together, a joy
that can never be talked over for it's a private portrait of
self.

Thursday, November 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: privacy
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