A Little Bronx In Arizona Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Heart-stomping rhythms hitting my mind with their
melodies and tunes.
Enlivening my spirit as I saunter down avenues of
enticing music, listening with my soul while it's
lifting me spiritually.
An array of songs, choice of anyone who requests
them, compliments of a gentleman from the Bronx.
From red roses for a blue lady to line dancing
across the dance floor.
A beautiful repertoire down memory lane, an
exquisite meal of rhythmic pulsation, satisfying
my inner being - calming my soul.
A heart-felt hats off to the gentleman from the
Bronx, who got everyone rocking, hopefully he
will grace us with his New York presence again
real soon.