Renaissance Fair Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Renaissance Fair



Walking through another world, checking out all the shops, watching others enjoy their time.
Renaissance Fair, a wonderful place to spend hours being entertained and amazed.
So much raw, innate talent being spread across an artistic environment, displayed openly, happily, as smiles emanate throughout the crowd.

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Bagpipes playing mid-morning, taking everyone to unknown heights,
beckoning all to follow, keeping in step with a sublime beat.
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