Nighttime Quietness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nighttime Quietness



Sitting all alone in an empty restaurant, watching cars travel by, listening to a CD of JoDee Messina and enduring the peace of nighttime
quietness.
Feeling an unsavory dimension lurking outside in darkened corners of the parking lot.

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