Odd Feeling Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Odd Feeling



Laid back, relaxing totally in an atmosphere of
recalcitrant feelings.

Knowing that nature is just on the other side of
venetian blinds, awaiting it's many fortuitous
moments to write of them.

Looking across the exam room, not moving an inch
to open them and peer outside.

Not being ready yet, to think upon anything else
until moving past this odd feeling.

Saturday, April 5, 2014
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