RoseAnn V. Shawiak
It's Electric - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Moving with tempos of music, doing a line dance,
all seniors up and shaking with smiles on their
Americans having fun, simply and vibrantly, just
grooving and moving in time with music vibrating
our souls and tantalizing our spirits.
It's electric! Totally moving to rhythms that
speak to the heart, keeping everyone agile and
fit, enticing, fulfilling promises of tomorrow.
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