Musical Quartet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Musical Quartet



Daylight rushing to meet me at the outset of a
musical quartet, playing to a biker audience.
Nonsteirdly, choosing songs across the board
as they go along.
Reading spontaneously as melodies harmonize
and touch subconsciousness while I'm engaged
in contemplation of another dimension.

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