Loving Morning Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loving Morning Rhythms



Moving and grooving early in the morning with rock
and roll taking me into wide open spaces.

Loving rhythms as they beat along with my heart,
energizing intellect and being totally.

Wriggling and jiving to Moni, Moni, having a great
time here at the senior center.

Everyone up and dancing, having a pleasant time and
enjoying every note being played.

Friday, September 18, 2015
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