All In Jest Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

All In Jest



Ripples running through a melody,
taking us in turn.
Giving us a feeling of euphoria,
bringing a smile to our tired faces.
A quirky little song about mama,
sung in jest for all in attendance.

Sunday, October 13, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,running,song
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