RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Weekly Experience - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Capturing the essence of nature and it's beauty, even
though being caught in the web of humanity here inside
a waiting room at the doctor's.
A weekly experience that's needed to keep my life be-
ginning every day, not minding too much, just a minor
inconvenience, still able to continue writing anyway in
spite of it.
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