Rag Tag Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rag Tag Time
Feet tapping as music takes us into a country-western
frontier upon this rooftop, closer to heaven, God
listening, watching and blessing us all in His own way.
A rag tag time being had, loving the catchy rhythms as
they jump out at us, jiggling rhythms, causing them to
dance and build themselves another song within each of
us, having an energizing time together.
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