Writing And Playing Bingo Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Writing And Playing Bingo
Seldom thinking beyond the moment at hand, just letting
my mind have it's way, words flowing, thoughts being
generated by intellect and giving many poems to write
ideas into.
Hiding here behind my pen in a room full of people, here
to play bingo and enjoy themselves, just writing, not
really caring if I win or not, but what a joy if I were
to win a game!
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