Volunteer Recognition Dinner Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Volunteer Recognition Dinner



Seashore, sand, waves beckoning me from a song of the
Drifters, played by, 'That Cool Band'.
Reality stirs imagination with innocence of yesterday,
raking us out into open pathways of memories, joined
together for an enticing journey down memory lane,
fulfilling empty spaces left through the years.

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