Picnicking In Music Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moving forward and backward in a chilly evening of music,
rocking the house and chuckling in the silence of yet
another precious series of moments.

A curious pleasure that continues to gain momentum through
the evening, people enjoying sounds being played enthusiast-
ically and syncopated in waves of melodies.

Continuing to rock and roll through the audience, picnicking
in the music on flavors and tastes of color and sounds of
the band upon the stage before us.

A collection of experiences that are touching everyone, bring-
ing realizations into the atmosphere, tantalizing feelings,
and building its pitch in measures of music.