Cold Front Band Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loud and vibrant, taking their places in depths of another
time while playing here in the present, keeping time with
energy and measures of life.

Continuing to move and rotate with the splendor of colors
flashing through the night, constant, never taking a moment
to rest.

Being energized incessantly, riding waves of sound and
rhythms, guitar loudly playing with drums, beating stead-
ily, keyboard adding to the harmony.

Altogether using everything within their instruments to
entice and bring pleasure to everyone here, dancing and
listening to this wonderful band called 'Cold Front',
here at the Wagon Yard!