RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Newly Weds - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
A color of sunset traveling down the street,
making a racket with 'wedding cans' tied to
Children of various ages and sizes, hanging
out everywhere, yelling out merry exclamations.
A volkswagon filled to the brim, overflowing
with a joyous crowd of children all wishing the
new bride and groom many laughable memories of
this day in the future.
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