Musical Bliss Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Musical Bliss



Italian songs being sung here at the Sicilian Butcher,
time to say good night and part ways, but not wanting
to end our time here together.

Entertaining us with the finality of another evening
of musical bliss, going far from all the maddening
crowds just to be with musician friends tonight.

Wednesday, June 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success