Looking Out Windows Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Peering out the restaurant windows, watching people walk by,
cars traveling through town, everyone just passing through
or stopping to eat some lunch.

Watching children playing across the street, running, chasing
each other, some swinging and laughing as they rise and fall
in the atmosphere.

Little boys pumping their legs, making themselves go higher
and higher, here inside two little ones putting their coins
in a giant machine and getting bubbles of plastic, toys inside.

A totally enjoyable time being had here in Duncan, Arizona, a
beautiful quaint western town seemingly on the edge of nowhere,
yet a delightful place to spend some time.