Quicker Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

In tempo with music, playing piano in my mind, forging many happy notes to be played faster and faster into quicker time.
Foisting each beat onto the platter of my brain, delectable to the taste.
For betterment of intellect, it rushes quickly and penetratingly onto the dance floor of my mind.
Giving me thoughts to supplicate the many ideas surging forward.
Taking all of creative assertiveness and laying it on the table.