RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Freedom Loving Rebel - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Loving to be the quiet rebel, moving through the crowd,
taking notice of all that is going on in this fantastic
Hideaway grill and bar.
People congregating, talking, drinking and eating, all
having the time of their lives.
Nondescript, blending in, tiger tee-shirt and jeans, no
one taking a second look at this quiet, yet intense
freedom loving rebel.
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