All Kinds Of Noises Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

All Kinds Of Noises

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What a difference location makes, now parked at a Circle K,
just waiting for someone to get a drink and come back.

Heavy traffic flowing, cards hurrying by, all kinds of noises
hitting my ears and mind, everything banging against intellect.

Friday, January 16, 2015
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