Rhythms Exercising Their Prerogatives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms Exercising Their Prerogatives



Guitar wailing loudly, capturing the attention of this open
mind, swiftly sliding and picking up rhythms as they contin-
ually exercise their prerogatives in this earthly life.

Peculiar to others, but not to this mere poet who lives for
them, having them embroidered into the fabric of this being,
enjoying the steady beating of this open heart as it continues
to hide all heartache in life.

Monday, April 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: music
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success