Deadened Avenues Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Deadened Avenues



Regaling music with a fantastic attitude, proliferating extra measures, adding extra changes to the meaning of daily limits.
Only inner stubbornness can determine what goes on in the deadened avenues of burdensome plunders.
Catching all stations falling away and needing to be picked up.

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