Bluesy Mood Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Band coming into a bluesy mood, taking us with it into another
site of music, beats being used in outcomes of tomorrow's re-
sponsibilities.

Touching upon the guitar of living as it pours itself wholly
into our hearts and minds without effort, going on a journey
through another time.

Finding ways to search moments that we've missed in the past
through no fault of our own, tranquil and serene, staying on
edges of another yesterday that came to pass.

Not having any substance to speak of, living in the judgement
of others who have no control over what we think, do or say,
believing in the purity and innocence of what we used to have
when so much younger and earnest.