RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Delightful Freedom Bikers - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Loving to listen to rock and roll, finding an unending
plethora of songs at the Hideaway.
Combing through and holding onto every one of them in
poetry while continuing to listen and roam throughout
this atmosphere of delightful freedom bikers.
So many differences, yet similarities abound right
alongside of them.
Measures and measures of music, continue to fill this
mind with rapid thoughts, immediately, instantaneously,
finding their way into poetry.
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