Crowded Byways Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Crowded Byways



Crowded byways in life are scattered throughout my mind,
rolling around like marbles on a wavy board of motion,
watching as they go in many directions, gathering speed.

Going uphill, racing back down backwards, soothing me
interiorly, having fun, giving moments of laughter and
pleasure needed at times to relieve stress in life caused
by other people.

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