Memory Lane Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Country-western music taking me down memory lane, back
when I used to go dancing all the time, never without
a partner, on the dance floor throughout the night.

Barely taking a moment to sit and drink my soda, living
the life of a musician and writing poetry, nothing to
take away from what I loved to do.

Going by myself if no one wanted to go with me, knowing
that I would always run into some friends and have a
great time anyway, it was all fine with me back then.