RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Aged wisdom sitting around a table of sorts,
discussing issues, life, joking around,
teasing one another - all in good humor.
Taking turns, getting up, shooting balls in
turn into pockets lining edges of the table.
Points accrued, winners placed, losers sitting
down to wait another round.
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