Meeting Strangers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Night filled with adventure and excitement, meeting many
new people who are no longer strangers, having met each
of them through the writing of poetry.

Here at the Dubliner in Phoenix, Arizona, having a really
great time listening to the band of rock and roll, being
inspired by their music.

Watching as it plays into mind and intellect with pleasing
rhythms one after another throughout the night, my friend's
son playing the bongo drum being an added attraction.