Beautiful Portrait Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Up and out early in the morning, having enjoyed a
conversation with the taxi driver on the way here
to doc's office.

Sun shining, sky blue, looking out over the desert
along the way, yellow blossoms on bushes and trees
everywhere.

Making our Phoenix desert a beautiful portrait of
what it's like to live here, enjoying our landscapes
every day.

Writing incessantly about it all the time, never
able to get every detail into one poem, it would
take an eternity for that to happen and our human
life is only temporary, then we're gone.