Notes Stinging The Air Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Notes Stinging The Air
Sun has gone down and a winter coat of cold has descended upon
everyone, never minding at all, because Cold Front Band is play-
ing their hearts out, entertaining all of us.
Thrashing out rhythms one after another, bringing us closer to-
gether in an almost religious realm, notes stinging the air with
their simple yet complex particulates flowing about the room.
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