James Parker Band Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sounding echoes reverberating throughout my head,
giving off all sorts of emotions that I continue to ignore,
not wanting to be bored by them right now.

Preferring only to be within a circle of musical talent,
listening to a band, James Parker, to be exact.

All audible sounds hitting me with an intense rhythm signaling
to my brain to excel in many areas of talent.
Going through ancient moments, wanting only to proceed and gather
speed down highways of energetic pulses.
Always waving talented steps in front of every camera.