No Passing Fancies Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

No Passing Fancies



Rising to the occasion of another beautiful day, ready
to face life head on.

Born to write, compose music and paint, being artistic,
creative and enjoying all these endeavors every day.

None of them being passing fancies, totally living each
of them daily.

All of it ringing throughout this soul and giving life
a purpose to carry on.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 27 March 2015

You, RoseAnn, are no passing fancy. Although I do not comment on every poem (I am a terrible and snail-like typist.) I read them all and enjoy as I sit and nod with understanding and appreciation.

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