Dancing Sisters Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dancing Sisters



Dancing, swinging, swaying, smiling all the while,
my little Granddaughters, enjoying music of Peggy
and Neil.
Spinning, turning, holding onto each other as they
jump and jounce around the dance floor in time with
every beat of the drums in rhythmic rhymes.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In memory of when Peggy and Neil used to play at the center, together.
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