RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 171,743 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Rhythms Gliding - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waking to gentle, swaying rhythms, loving how they glide
over our beings as we open our eyes to the morning sun.

Getting us all ready for the day, not worrying about the
negative people.

They're standing outside ready to attack us with their
lies and evil ways, but we are no longer listening.

Topic(s) of this poem: evil

Comments about Rhythms Gliding by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Ace Of Black HeartsAce Of Black Hearts (7/2/2019 3:54:00 PM)

    Indeed, this we should treat every morning. Another excellent poem (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 2, 2019

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