RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Listening to a laid-back melody, country western style,
making friends and keeping them however long they're on
earth appreciating and being grateful for each one.
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Rapturous melodies coming out one after another, pleasing
this innate talent, giving so much pleasure as music takes
this being right into the center of its depths.
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Sitting here at Outlaws, totally enjoying Cold Front Band,
being outside on the patio, a great and wonderful time being
had, a huge dance floor that holds many people.
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Music creating an interior energy in this mere poet, having
a great time here at Outlaws, band playing one great song
after another.
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Tender and quiet thoughts permeating this mind, settling
into the peaceful tranquility of an outdoor get-together.

Feeling a generous amount of humor, fun, music and friends
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Environments of the wild west are somewhat tame these
days, but their memories are definitely still being
stirred and talked about.
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Traveling down the tracks, going across country, whistle
blowing long, lonely and loud, telling people to get out
of the way.
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Rising up and down, taking a seat then getting right back up,
loving how rhythms control our movements invisibly, yet they
fit the perfection of literature also at the same time.
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If having money is a good thought this poet would rather
have a lifetime of music and rhythm to place into poetry
of literature.
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Rocking the landscape, desert animals stopping to seek the
music, wondering just exactly what it is and why, playing
in the front yard of this desert.
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