RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Important Well-Being - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Stepping and rhythmically flowing with music, my 85 year
old friend, getting into the beauty of it's rhythm.
Gathering up her courage, dancing in front of the crowd,
photographers running to take her picture, pink hair and
A wonderful and joyful sight to see, one of the little
things in life that is so all-important for the well-
being of mankind.
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