RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Riding waves of talent, feeling elated with rhythmic blues,
sending out emotions in time-elapsed thought.
Accruing sensuous desires in tunnels of anticipation.
Shriveling, tame ideas bloom once again as I water them
with tears of ingenuity from pools deepened by sadness and
it's ordinary routine.
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