RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Riding through dusty trails of an Arizona desert, back in
the saddle again, delivering thoughts along with streams
of fast-paced rhythms.
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There are people in this world who don't care about others,
using them, draining them completely, not being there for
someone they've only taken advantage of through the years.
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Hopping up and down, feeling joy that's being filtered
through this being from harmonies and melodies, contin-
uing practicing their intense flavors of color within.
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Trains rolling down endless tracks, lonely whistles
burning into the night, telling of the loneliness
of humanity.
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Walking rhythmically in unison, doing line dances together,
having fun and traipsing into places of enjoyment that seem
to tempt and taunt everyone.
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Nostalgic and serene, taking intellect into realms of an
inner dimension, yet being aware of all the people here,
smiling, talking, meeting others of like minds.
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Very best part of Trump's speech has been his honesty and
truth that he's spelled out transparently and in a straight
forward way.
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Listening to our President brings freedom and liberty
to the forefront of our country, no one else has come
even close to what Trump has done for America.
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Christmas glistening in the snow of intellect, bright
reminders of another time long ago.

Walking in my mind to a manger, baby Jesus being born,
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