Fantasizing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Fantasizing



Soaring into the tops of trees, sitting there,
looking down and writing whatever I see.
Fantasizing of different avenues taking me
eventually into the most interesting places.

(11? 51 a.m. - 11/30/13)

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